Family, your mama was just like my mama.. All the days of baby-sitting. Cooking for a whole house of kids. Sitting right there at Ricky by side that wood heater. Talking about ole time and everybody. Laugh and just a wonderful time with her. She never meet a stranger but if she didn't like you it didn't take long for her to let you know it. And when she was our babysitter boy was that a every a trip. But she kept us all in a straight line and if we got out well we knew that too.My heart goes out to each one of you.I can't tell you how hard it is to lose your mother.And there days you will laugh about memorys and cry because she not there no more. I love each one of you like my brother and sisters.Geraldine