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Judith A. Storm

San Francisco, California

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Judith A. Storm Native San Franciscan, born October 8, 1939, passed away peacefully, September 22, 2007. Beloved and adored bride of 50 years to Neale G. Storm; dearly loved mother of Pamela Storm, Cheryle (Sanford) Friedman, Cynthia (Guy) Andress, Laura (Wilfredo) Garcia; cherished grandmother...

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Thank you for everything you gave me in life. From warm memories to endless laughter, your spirit lives on in your children, grandchildren and great grandchildren. I know you will be looking down on us, watching and protecting. I miss you everyday, and I feel blessed that you and I got a second chance. I love you so much, and I miss you terribly. Drew looks at your pictures everyday and calls you GiGi. It's amazing how little time you spent with him, but he knows you and...

It's the second anniversary of your passing, yet somehow it seems as if you're still here. Your physical being may be gone, but your spirit and your loving soul are part of my life every day.

I feel your love and the warmth of your hugs when I'm happy or feeling down and I know you're watching all of us and having a wonderful time visiting each of us.

Thank you for everything, Mommie! You truly are irreplaceable.

I love you!
Always your,
cbd

It's been two years since you've left this world but you've never left our hearts or minds.

I've finally graduated college...hope your proud. Santino's turned into quite a fine young man and he's just starting his new life in college. I know you'd be proud.

I'll be competing in a triathlon this coming year and although it's benefitting Leukemia, I'll be swimming, riding, and running for you. I know you'll be there to give me strength and guidance.

I love and...

My Special Angel
I miss the glances, smiles, winks and the touching of hands as we pass by
Glances that said volumes
Smiles to brighten my day
Winks, of love unsaid
Touches, that silently said “I’m here for you”
Some words are only said with the eyes
Knowing the answers without asking
Memories are loving times revisited, and can never be lost
When I sometimes feel down, I only have to look back, and pull up a memory, happy times, family times and...

"Sweetheart, Sweetheart, Sweetheart . . . "

Roger Whittaker (aka, Roger Woodendicker)

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