My Mom passed away July 2, 2008 right after four in the afternoon. I wrote this for her.
Mama
Mama was a pistol as we say in Texas. She was one of those rare people that had a comeback and mostly wasn’t afraid to use it.
She was Ray’s wife, our Mom, a Grandmother, a Great-grandmother, daughter, sister, niece and aunt. In a lot of ways because of
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