I’m having a hard time finding words...so here’s a photo from Laura’s wedding. Aunt Sandy was suffering physically at this time, but she pushed through the pain to show up for her family. Her love for her family was as fierce as she. She was there for me many times and I will always be grateful for the strength and guidance she shared with me. Sandy loved her boys more than anything. I hope you both may find some peace knowing she is no longer suffering. Rest in peace Aunt Sandy<3
Sandy was my little sister.
She was feisty, full of life, and fun to be with.
She was extremely organized.
Sandy had a pattern to her life, such as wash clothes on Friday, iron on Saturday, watch football with Pat on Sundays,her day off.
She loved to entertain and was a wonderful hostess. If one put down a half filled glass down, it would be instantly refilled.
She was strong and had the courage of her convictions.
After Phil died, she worked and raised two boys to be men of character.
I love you, Sandy and miss you.
Shamie