Boobie Babble

They welcomed me into their family.  They loved me and my girls.  They took care of my family when we were in need.  They were caring and generous.  The loved their grandson and daughter.  I wish we would have asked Truman all his cooking and gardening secrets.  I wish I could have enjoyed one more squash casserole or some homemade bbq sauce.  I wish I could have spent more time with Rose.  Reese will remember her.  She would go to her home, when she was still living in Mart, cuddle up in the recliner with her and watch Beverly Hill Chihuahua over and over again.  My girls loved their memaw Rose.  Easter, Christmas, Halloween and other holidays just will not be the same.  Raeleigh asked, "Why did memaw have to die?  I liked her." The Schroeders were good people and are happily now reunited in Heaven.  Rose is reading, watching movie and gardening--she can walk and, even dance, and diabetes never crosses her mind....

"Why Do Our Loved Ones Die, Aunt Lou" is a beautiful encouragement to parents and children who are struggling with the loss of a loved one. It uses scriptures to teach God's truth about the brevity of earthly life. Although I don't look forward to the occasion of having to read this book to my sweet daughter, I am thankful that I now have this tool to make that occasion easier to explain to her. -Tiffany Bishop

This evening, Wednesday, February 2, 2011, The Stolle Family lost a dear member of the Family. Ole Mister Bubba gave up his spirit this evening amongst sweet doggie friends Sadie and Peyton. Bubba was a loveable, quirky member of the Stolle Family for the past nine years. He saw the family through two moves, the births of two children and many a teary eyed nights. He was adopted in 2003 from Fuzzy Friends Rescue at the age of 4 years and quickly warmed our hearts. He wasn't one to complain, or bark, or put up a fuss but that faitful day at FFR he chose to let his voice be heard. Mister Bubba called out to me from his cage at the rescue and just begged with his big brown eyes to come home with us. He overcame the odds and survived heart-worm treatments immediately after leaving Fuzzy Friends. He loved food, sleeping UNDER the covers, cuddles, kisses and more food. He was not one to take baths, get his feet wet, or even in the grass for that matter, but he marched right into our hear...