May God bless you and your...
Words cannot express the great loss I feel. My childhood memories are filled with memories of Miss Margie. Running around with Lil, Ann, and Shelly and getting into trouble or with Theresa, Sandy and Dawn and just missing getting into trouble. Sitting on the couch screaming at scary movies or sitting on the coffee table braiding Sandy's hair. All under the watchful eye's of Miss Margie. Miss Margie's (Mom's) unconditional acceptance has always made me feel loved and I loved her. It breaks my...
Rodlynne Nevitt
September 10, 2010 | Rockford, IL



