Mildred Amen

Message

1. July 10, 2001

   I always wished you were my grandmother. You always came to help with Joshua whenever I was hospitalized, no matter how bad the weather. And somehow, you always got to the hospital to visit me. We miss you so very, very much. We miss picking up the phone and asking your advice, especially my mother. How I took for granted you’d always be there. “Everytime we said goodbye I’d die alittle.” I love you. Your niece, Andrea

   Andrea