Happy Birthday, Mom. The tears sometimes.turn into smiles. The hopes that you'd be proud of us. The wish you could see your grandchildren. And be there for sound advice. The number of questions I have for.you has increased, not decreased since the crash. I miss your calls..and your hugs..and how you were so amazingly brave. I just don't know how you did it all. I'm going through your Bible now..to look up.the verses that you wrote that were important to you in the front. Thank You Mom. We love you and can't wait to hug you again one day. My Love Always, Stacy Nicole
In Honor Of...
Faye Coleman , Our Mother
— Stacy
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