So much has been running through my head as I remember back to the 70 years of life I had with this remarkable woman. The Frank Sinatra song "I did it my way" just keeps popping into my head as I think my mother. I think she would have gotten a kick out of this. Such dedication and devotion she put into everything she did. The synagogue, singing in the choir, bowling, swimming, Friday night dinners, B'nai Brith, Haddassa, her jobs and most of all family. I always loved the smile on her face when I would see her and/or sign my letters, from the baby of the family your one and only daughter and of course your favorite child. Much love to all reading this and especially to my very special mother, who I know can hear me now. Ami