Friday, January 11, 2008
"When someone you love becomes a Memory, The memory becomes a treasure." I will always have memories of your mom in my heart. Here is a little story about how we met. I was in the Aberdeen having Bradley,my second,child and your mom was in labour for your,Brother. It was March 20,1964. I think your mom already knew the baby was still born. When she went in to deliver there were no sounds like the other women made who went before me. There was no slap of the baby's skin or a baby's cry. It was the saddest silence I ever experienced. I remember crying. When I delivered and they wheeled me into the room I was surprised to see I was in the same room with your mother. She was crying. But we started talking and she said she didn't mind me there. I asked her if she would like to hold Bradley. She said yes and the friendship blossomed from there. I loved your mom, and someday I, too, will sleep until that great reunion day when Your mom and I will have new bodies that won't wear out and we can resume the friendship we began many many years ago. Until then I will miss her. Love you all, Judy
