Pam McCoy
Cheryl was my baby sister and I loved her dearly. She was born just before Christmas, so she was a special gift to our sister Connie and me that year. We were best buddies growing up, shared a room together and enjoyed playing with dolls, making crafts, and playing all kinds of games. We especially loved the times when our family would get together with cousins at Grandma's house on holidays. We grew up too soon and had our children, who also enjoyed playing together as often as they could. I regret not seeing Cheryl very often in recent years, as we lived so far apart. But we did visit on the phone from time to time. I will miss her. I am eagerly looking forward to the coming of our Savior when we will be together again in a better place.
5 months
ago