Where do I even begin with sweet nana. I had the pleasure of knowing Nana for almost 13 years. In those 13 years she showed me nothing but kindness and love. She never made me feel like I wasn’t family and always made me feel loved and beautiful. She was constantly making me laugh one time when her great grandson Zach and I went to visit her in the hospital in Jackson we had decided to take her for a stroll down the hallway in A wheelchair. Well I guess Nana must’ve had other plans because all the sudden the wheelchair began to become a little harder to push and we realized she was putting her little feet down and we asked her what she was doing she said she was going to get up and leave to go home. She he was so full of spunk and that moment had us giggling for quite a while. I can remember her going on and on about jacks coffee and I guess that was her motivation for trying to escape. One of my fondest memories of her was how she always matched from her jewelry to her shoes to her blouse etc. nana helped me in ways she will never know, and I’m eternally grateful. I love you nana I can’t wait to be with you again one day.
