Mother’s Memories by Linda Sandolo
Not very tall, curly hair, brown eyes, and a great big smile; these are words that describe Mandy.
Not in a good mood in the morning but happy and busy late at night. Strong will, stubborn to a fault, good heart to her friends, always ready to go to a party or be out and about.
Always running late and took too long in the shower. Ran and ran the water till her dad and I hollered.
Would fight with all of us for no good reason but she knew we loved her as she loved us.
I have a hole in my heart that will never heal. I will never understand why she is gone. It is God’s will not mine. If it was mine she would still be here driving me crazy.
I pray they don’t have cars in heaven that she can only go as fast as her wings will carry her. I pray I see her again and we hang on tight to each other.
I love her, I miss her, I will forever.
Be at peace my little girl. Be at peace.