In Honour of Our Beautiful Mother.

“The tide recedes, but leaves behind bright seashells on the sand. The sun goes down, but gentle warmth still lingers on the land. The music stops, and yet it echoes on in sweet refrains. For every joy that passes, Something Beautiful remains....”

Mom we miss you with eternal love and sorrow.
Your Children: Patsy, Shawn, Doug, James, and Richard. xoxo