|Elizabeth and her daughter Jordan, June 2015.|
Elizabeth was 13 years younger than I so we didn't spend a lot of time together. I left our hometown 30 years ago so I didn't see her as often as before except at Christmas, weddings etc.... But she was always the same. A sweet, kind, loving girl.
I remember Elizabeth at my Dad's funeral. She was very pregnant with Jordan and was absolutely stunning. We chatted for a few minutes about the upcoming birth and how she wished her mother was here. Elizabeth's Mom had died a few years previously. I like to think Elizabeth's Mom was waiting for her with open arms.