I MISS YOU SO MUCH MOTHER.MY HEART CRIES TO SEE YOU & TALK TO YOU.MAY YOU RIP UNTIL WE ALL MEET AGAIN. I LOVE YOU.

My Mother was the most caring, loving, laughing person I have ever known.She loved to pull pranks on all 4 of us kids & then her grandkids.Sometimes she could scare us half to death or make us laugh until we would pee our pants.She loved to whistle & would whistle gospel, country & it was so beautiful. I LOVE and MISS YOU SO MUCH. R.I.P. GOD BLESS..Juanice

Remember all those paper towels she'd have stuffed in that crease of the love seat she knew if you threw them away to..

Mamaw was the most wonderful Mamaw ever. I can remember she starteled easy if you meet her in that long hall she's jump and say ew,when you get here you little booger! She always was so happy to see you . She was such an awesome cook I haven't had food like hers anywhere else, I still miss elderberry jelly. She loved having someone fix her hair that gave her alot of joy. I miss you everyday.....

Gone, but not forgotten This pain, I cannot hide In memory, I see you A million tears, I’ve cried. The tender thoughts you left me Come to my memory Your loving smile, so precious Will always be with me. You visit me in summer When flowers are in bloom Upon a ray of sunshine A star-lit night in June. When winds are gently blowing Across a cloudless sky Within a rolling meadow Where horse and cattle lie. I see you in the treetops As summer comes to be In shadows, you do linger A soul so young and free. I see you in the garden Your scent does fill the air Just like a precious flower A rose, so ever fair. On country roads, I find you Along the wooded lane Within the distant thunder I see you in the rain. In early hush of morning You come without a sound Upon a blazing sunset Your memory can be found. Like sprigs of morning glory Upon the vine, they grow With branches reaching outward Into my heart, you go. Just like a special angel God wrapped you in His care And took you off to heaven To live with Him, up there. But often, I still see you Upon a light blue sky And long so much to hold you Why did you have to die? Author/Written By: Marilyn Ferguson

i remember when we used to have big family gettogethers at their house. Didnt matter what we was doing was always a great time.

I remember her smile, and her laugh. I think I miss that most about her. And no one cooked like she did. sunday dinners, with peach cobbler! boy howdy that was good eatin! once when I was teasing her she reached to the inside of my arm and both pinched and twisted at the same time! dang that hurt! but I also knew it meant she loved me.

The one thing i will never forget is the time she told us the story of her picking up and rolling something with her fingers not knowing what it was and then smelling it and come to find out it was ball of monkey poop..LOL..she told me that story over and over and i still laugh to this day.I tell my boys that same story...Anyone remember that??? And her always saying DADBURN......

i remember coming down to there house in stratford and she would get me a piece of cheese, she would pull out that old cheese cutter with a piece of wire and cut me a big o hunk, also she would send me and tracy to the peach fest. and get more of those peach ice creams by the time we would walk back they would be melted and all over us and she would just laugh at us, (god has blessed this family in alot of ways .)

I remember sitting on the front porch at there house and snapping green beans. OMG it would be hot as hell out side and mamaw would be sweating and still snapping green beans. Oh how I miss her and Papaw..

I always remember Reba's laugh. She was a fun-hearted person. I remember how faithfully she was beside Fred while he fished or hunted. They were quite a pair.

I remember my aunt Reba as always smiling and laughing. She loved her family and loved to have company come. She could really skin those fish and oh my what a wonderful cook she was. One of my favorite memories of her was when I was a kid ( and that is a long time ago) but we went to her house for dinner. I can almost taste it to this day. Fried chicken, and all the good stuff out of the garden. New potatoes, okra and corn on the cop. Boy it would make me happy to go back and visit that day. She was a pearl and I love her dearly.

I REMEMBER STAYING UP TILL 2 AM TALKING AND WATCHING TV TOGETHER, WE HAD SOME WONDERFUL TALKS, I ALSO REMEMBER THAT OLD FINGER WHEN SHE PATTED YOU THAT OLE FINGER STUCK YOU. WHAT A WONDERFUL WOMAN.

My wonderful Mother.I will add much more later.Juanice

nice, that picture of your mother looks just like you! I remember Reba as a quiet lady & with a gentle sense of humor. You were lucky to have her as a mother. Love, Connie

oh how I miss mamaw... she loved to tickle, was the best fried chicken & banana pudden maker in the world.

I remember when she used to hug me tight and kiss me and ask if I wanted something to drink........and she always new what i wanted