Brenda,
This poem came to me as I was thinking about you and your mom:
it is so hard to say good bye
and there are times when you must cry
but if you hold your head up high
you will see her in the sky
memories will replace sorrow
as there is a better day tomorrow
when all is said and done
may you remember her life
filled with joy.... and fun.
With love from the Harborth family.