My Uncle Terry married Aunt Suzy when I was 11 years old. As I struggle with my concussion from my accident two months ago and healing still, I search for memories of her as I occasionally saw them. We never lived in the same town. So it was only during visits, usually short, that I was able to be around them and my 5 nieces they had.

When I can find the one photo of my nieces I will add it to this post. The laugh that Aunt Suzy gave out when some of their daughters attacked my hair & face, as youngster to play make-up session on, is the laugh I remember most. I can not describe it, but it is the laugh I heard most from her.

Our prayers and thoughts ride on with the family and knowing that motorcycle angels, family and friends, welcomed her home on the other side.