Ruth 'Betty''s Story
Happy Birthday Mom, we love and miss you everyday. The tide recedes but leaves behind bright seashells on the sand. The sun goes down, but gentle warmth still lingers on the land. The music stops, and yet it echoes on in sweet refrains ... For every joy that passes, something beautiful remains.
Love, Brad, Sue, Danny, Scott, Pam and Kathy
Published on December 14, 2016