Marjorie morning star, as I always called her, added such a bright light into our lives. Her silly sense of humor and infectious giggle added a spark to her stories. She was a classy lady. She spoke of her love for her daughters often.
Walking with her through parks she was always looking up at the trees. They intrigued her, once back at her home she would look up their species in her tree book and we would talk about them.
She loved the spring time when flowers would begin to peek out and soon bloom.
On one occasion Robyn and her rescued an injured box turtle who's shell had been injured thus causing a piece of it to be missing. She named the turtle Misshell.
I could go on but one thing I'll always have is her love. So whenever we would leave and say goodbye, I would blow her a kiss and she in turn would blow one back. So I blow a kiss to you...I love you, Laaady! I will miss you deeply.
Love,
It's me Deb