On May 23rd, my dear cousin Angie would have turned 45. It is sad to think that I got to live this life, blessed with a husband and kids. She lived only to be 32 and spent 16 years+ living with the affects of Ataxia, slowly taking over her body. Angie and I were cousins and besties. When we were young, we thought we were twins because we dressed alike all the time. My blonde hair and hers brown, my tall figure and hers much shorter said nothing of twins. To us it didn't mater and we loved to look alike in hairstyles and outfits. She was a sweet cousin I am so thankful I had her in my life. She loved the Lord and is an angel in heaven with her mom and dad.
My friend and neighbor Paula was a big part of my childhood as well. The three of us rode the bus, were in dance, had sleepovers, played dolls and had clubs together. We had a great childhood full of neat memories. I am so thankful for that and I treasure the memories and moments in these photos.
My friend and neighbor Paula was a big part of my childhood as well. The three of us rode the bus, were in dance, had sleepovers, played dolls and had clubs together. We had a great childhood full of neat memories. I am so thankful for that and I treasure the memories and moments in these photos.
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