Where do I begin with so many loving memories of my sister Theresa growing up.
I’m heartbroken and will hold onto every moment we have shared together.
One early memory involved both Theresa and Martha.
I believe I was six at the time.
I came home from school one day in the pouring rain. I was soaked and my new Hush Puppy shoes were as well. New shoes were a rarity when you have nine brothers and sisters.
In an effort to get them dried out before mom came home Theresa and Martha thought they would dry them out using the oven.
Well let’s just say that idea backfired.
My shoes came out of the oven in the shape of a banana. Needless to say mom came home and was not happy to say the least.
I love you Theresa and you will occupy my thoughts every day.
I pray that you are embraced by mom,dad,Darrell, Liz, Jim, Bob and Brian embracing each other in heaven.