So, I never look at blogs, as is evidenced by the fact that I had to remember where this was. Your service for your mom, while not what anyone wanted or could prepare for, was touching. I could picture the last day you all had together in my head. I was honored to represent those from work, but even more so, as a friend you thought to invite on that important day. I've been working along side you for ten years now, and while I only met your mom a very few number of times, I felt like she and your dad were there every day for 10 years: in the cookies, the stories and the cookie stories! My wife was touched when she learned your mom wanted to get her hair done for the fish fry we sadly couldn't have. Your mom lives on in you. Glad you're my friend...
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