Shawn Eury
I hate to hear that she's gone, but I can't help looking back and remembering so much about how she treated us when we were kids. I remember her telling Mac that the tree Misty hit with her bike would be just fine. She always gave out the best candy at Halloween. In the summer, we'd go over there and sit on her patio, helping out in her grade-A garden while we picked up fallen pears and apples-sometimes just tossing them around for fun. She was always the one tending or having it tended to the fig bush, muscadines, and persimmon trees, trying the fruit right there on her patio and learning which tree or bush they came from. I remember her daughters' husbands flying their remote airplanes, and I remember her getting worried when we were out riding the four-wheelers without helmet's. She was a good woman and now she's no longer suffering. I'll always remember her kindness and the little things she did for us as we turned into adults and started our own familys.
