Kelly Marie Hurst

Kelly, there isn´t a day that goes by that I don´t think of you . I miss you so much. Christmas wasn´t the same without you . You are always in my heart.

Christmas at The Dalstrom I believe it was 2008. Colleen slaving over Christmas dinner, turkey and ham are done. What's that smell? Can it be, no no way. The aroma is now strong. Not turkey hmmm. Ham, no. Colleen walked to the closet,she opens the door. Bam the smell of a petting zoo fills the house. Kelly the prankster, a misfit of best kind. Stink boom's, not just one, no that was not funny anuff , in all the closet in the Dalstrom home she planted them. Colleen blows a gasket, Kelly Jr...

Kelly was the best sister you could ever ask for. We have been by each other's side for all 48 years. From running the streets of Hickory Hills to moving to Orland Park, where we had the happiest part of our childhood. I have so many fond memories of walking to Orland Mall the summers of 1988 & 1989 and working together our whole lives (Kismet, Chi-Chi's, McDonald's and 13 years in Real Estate). We shared a bedroom for 18 years and used to lay awake at night telling each other about our...