Fifteen years ago, we celebrated my mother’s life at her funeral.
Because she was a school teacher, it was a grand funeral with hundreds of people in attendance.
The memory that stands out most is of her third-grade class tearfully singing a song in her honor. They had only been back from spring break one day when she fell ill at school and was rushed to the hospital.
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