Patti L Ott Relation to Deceased: She was my second mom and my kids’ Nanny Nanny…I still miss you even after all these years. I think about you so often. The void in my life is still there. Our Jake is growing so quickly and I know he still thinks and talks to you. He has dreams of you and says that he sees you often. I don’t doubt for a minute that you are following him and watching out for him. Thank you for always being his angel. Love you Nan. I certainly miss out long talks on the porch of McNaughton Street! XOXO The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips