She was a second mama to all of us cousins. From bottles and diapers to picking our own switch from the tree for a much needed whoopin! Except for me of course, I was the “good” child (I would give her more trouble as a teenager, believe me!)

Even with the whoopins, we knew this precious Mammy of ours loved us more than her own self. We also knew she loved Jesus even more and prayed for each and every one of us daily.

Her prayers are still being answered to this day, even though she’s not with us here on earth. Her spirit goes with us all in her memory.