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Mary Ann Brubaker

Quincy, Massachusetts

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Of Rockland, formerly of Wollaston, August 22, 2007. Loving wife of William R. "Bob" Brubaker. Loving mother of Sandra McLeish and her husband Andy of Centreville, VA., Michael Brubaker and his wife Paula of Weymouth and Nancy Owen and her husband Donald of Norfolk, MA. Cherished sister of...

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Dear Nancy, Donny and family, I just heard and want to send along my prayers. I wish you only the best in the next coming days..Everyday will be different now. Take one day at a time. All our love, Cathy, Jared and Derek Owen XXXOOO

Mary Ann was a wonderful friend. I started each day with a phone call to her. I will always remember her with a smile.... Love Pat Norton

Our coffee breaks will never be the same, there will be no one to eat my other half of the goodies. We will miss you and remember you always Mimi. Love to Bob and the Family.
Sue & Jim

Mary Ann and I were good friends many years ago, like more than 50. She was a good friend. My sympathy to Bob and the family. Fondly, Sally Dolan McCusker

I will never forget Mrs. Brubaker (one of my other mothers). I was over 247 North Central so much, I think Mrs. B thought I was going to take up residence there. Wonderful woman, wonderful memories. My heart goes out to Mr. B, Sandy, Michael, Nancy and their families. Love, Janet (Moriarty) Buckley.

MARYANN YOU WILL ALWAYS BE IN OUR HEARTS AND MIND
LOVE ALWAYS
BEV&BOB

Our hearts and prayers are with you, Bob, and all of the people that Loved Maryann. Her memory will live with us forever.

Love, Georgianna and Bill

There will never be another Aunt Mimi. She was one of a kind and she will always be missed. My heart aches for her sisters and family -- we all loved her very much. Always, Tina

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.