Ann M. Young

Mom, it has been just over a year that you passed away. Not a day goes by that I don't think about you or miss you. Many a time I have felt the warm stream of tears on my cheek as I remember the laughs we shared as well as watching you with Nick, Connor and Nolan. Continue to watch over us, I love and miss you. Hooch

Dear Mom,
It's been two weeks to the day that you have passed. It seems like moments. I miss you deeply. I miss your laugh,smile and great since of humor. I miss all that you are. Thank you for being our Mom. For teaching us all the truly important lessons that will guide us in life. Thank you for teaching us that it's important to be kind to people, because in the end you never know there whole story. That a kind word or even smile my change that one persons entire day. I love you and...

DeAnn and Brent , I'm sorry for your loss! You and Aunt Ann are in my prayers . Andrea

Mom,

I miss you so much. Thank you for being a loving, understanding, patient, and caring mom/grandmom who would do whatever you could for De and I as well as Nick, Connor, and Nolan. I will always miss your infectious smile and I am thankful we have so many pictures of that smile.

Watch over us all while you are up there with our Lord. Love You, Hooch

I WOULD LIKE TO OFFER MY DEEPEST HEARTFELT SYMPATHY TO YOUR FAMILY. MAY GOD BLESS AND KEEP YOU IN HIS CARE. I WAS A FORMER GRADUATE OF ST. MARYS HIGH SCOOL WITH ANN.
SUSAN CASPER WILLYARD

I WOULD LIKE TO OFFER MY DEEPEST HEARTFELT SYMPATHY TO YOUR FAMILY. MAY GOD BLESS AND KEEP YOU IN HIS CARE. I WAS A FORMER GRADUATE OF ST. MARYS HIGH SCOOL WITH ANN.
SUSAN CASPER WILLYARD

One of my favorite memories of her is watching her cleaning geraniums in the Greenhouse while being pursued by a little toad. He followed her all over, standing on his back legs to get her attention. She would casually reach down to pet his head and go back to cleaning.
Ann was definately cool, casual, quirky, and quick witted! My ghost hunting in the cemetery in the middle of the night, laughing till we cried, buddy.
She was also the person who made sure my friend Vhittman received...

Ann...my intelligent, spiritual, witty and eccentric friend.

I have this great picture of you in my mind's eye. Sitting on the deck of the house in Montague, a content expression on your face, drinking your fake coffee and reading a book. I love that you were bold enough to wear your green nightgown to town pretending it was a dress. You wore it like a queen.

DeAnn, Andi and I had dinner together a few nights ago. Andi set a place for you. I think it might be awhile...