My favorite memory of Angie is her hardy laugh. She didn't have a fake laugh for sure. When she laughed, she laughed...it was so deep...a laugh I can't forget!
She also loved to lie on the couch and put her head on my lap, and have me play with her hair...she'd fall asleep. She did this right up to the end of her life...I miss that so much.
After her passing, the thing I kept feeling was her hand in my. She and I would hold hands many times, especially talking as we drove in the car. Her fingers were so long and skinny. I could feel them for nearly two years after her passing and it hurt so much!
If I wanted too I think I could write a book on memories of Angie...she was a unique and special daughter and Mom!