Her cookies were at the top of the list. She always had them when we would come to visit and no one could make them puffy like she could. Another memory I shared with her was when my dad was out of work and I was probably around 6 years old. She took us to Toys R Us and let us get whatever we want. I picked out some roller skates. That was a treat!
When we left, we each told her we loved her and she woke up for a minute to look at us or tell us she loved us. After I was out of the room, I cried. I knew it was the last time I would see her alive.