☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
MY DEAR, MOST BEAUTIFUL MOTHER - THE BEST MOTHER THERE EVER WAS.
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║║╔═╦╦╦═║╚╝╠═╦╦╗
║╚╣║║║║╩╣╗╔╣║║║║
╚═╩═╩═╩═╝╚╝╚═╩═╝
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
╔╗╔╗╔╗╔═╦ ♥. .☆.......•*¨'*•
╠╣║║║╦╠═║✫ (¯''•.¸ //(*_*) ¸.•'´¯)
╝╚╩║╚╝╚═╚═╝❤✫ƸӜƷ *'• .…* * *.•
*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****
*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****
..... (¯'v´¯)♥
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♥ڿڰۣಌForever Missed♥ڿڰۣಌNever Forgotten♥ڿڰۣಌ
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
♥ I L٥ﻻ ﻉ√٥υ f٥rﻉ√ﻉr ♥ ~
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
It's very hard for me to write a personalized biography of my Mom; I loved her so very much. She was the best Mom ever and loved her family so very much. So, I've decided I'm going to write recollections of her as I think of them. I will ask my sister Rita to do the same.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
One spring day, the whole family was cleaning house while listening to music of course. My Mom and Dad decided it wouldn't hurt to stop work and do a little tango. While they were dancing and showing off, they forgot the window was open. My Dad almost dipped my Mom out the window! We kids, Mom and Dad couldn't stop laughing at the sight they presented!
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
You can shed tears that she is gone
or you can smile because she has lived.
You can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back
or you can open your eyes and see all she's left.
Your heart can be empty because you can't see her
or you can be full of the love you shared.
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday
or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
You can remember her and only that she's gone
or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back
or you can do what she'd want: smile; open your eyes; love; and go on.
Following are 2 links to the Beer Barrel Polka; my Mom loved this song.
http://youtube.com/watch?v=FvYLkkckkds
http://youtube.com/watch?v=zmer8PuUa0Q&feature=related
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
Guadalupe (a.k.a. Lupe) was born to
Inocencia (a.k.a. Chenchita)Camargo Carrillo de Jacinto 12/28/1892 to 11/23/1974 and
Patricio Vasquez Jacinto 3/17/1888 to 1/19/1959.
Grand daughter of Rita Camargo de Carrillo and Alejo Carrillo
Grand daughter of Francisca Vazquez de Jacinto and Victor Jacinto.
She had two brothers, Jesus (a.k.a. Jesse) Carrillo Jacinto 7/2/1910 to 1/6/1971 and
Ladislao (a.k.a. Isaias) Carrillo Jacinto 6/27/1915 to 6/2/1986 who later changed his name to Frank Rodriguez
She married Jose Nieves Ontiveros Olvera 12/15/1916 to 6/20/1985.
They were married on July 16, 1942.
Nieves had one son from a previous marriage,
Luis 6/16/1934 to 7/10/1996. Lupe regarded Luis as another son.
They had three children
Rita Mary Magdalene Jacinto Olvera Sanchez 8/5/1943,
Maria Estefana Teresa Jacinto Olvera (a.k.a. Pana) 9/11/1944
Jose Nieves Olvera, Jr (a.k.a. Chapo) 8/22/1945 to 11/24/1976
Lupe had 15 grandchildren
Luis and Carmen's 3/28/1935 to 8/14/2003:
Luis, Jr. 3/18/1955 to 7/3/2000,
Maria Teresa 1/19/1956,
Amalia Olvera Lendman 10/15/1960,
Patricia Michelle Olvera Dart 10/9/1964.
Rita and Eugenio's(a.k.a. Gene) 7/26/1942 :
Eugenio, Jr(a.k.a. Geno) 11/11/1965,
Raquel Guadalupe Sanchez-Gralewski 12/9/1968,
Michael Stephen 10/20/1972,
Victoria Carolina 12/28/1973 to 6/26/2011
Guadalupe Laura Jessica 11/16/1978 to 10/17/1999,
Guadalupe Laura Jessica Sanchez
Stephanie Marie Virginia 7/9/1980,
Joseph Andrew Nieves 4/4/1985.
Jose Nieves Jr. and Agapita's (a.k.a. Chata) Arias 11/3/1944:
Vera Guadalupe Olvera Champion 1/28/1964,
Laura Mary Olvera Avila 12/15/1964,
Jose Nieves Olvera III 5/28/1967,
Ruben 1/22/1972.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
A million times I needed you
A million times I cried
If love alone could have saved you
You never would have died
In life I loved you dearly and in
Death I love you still
In my heart you hold a place
That no one could ever fill
It broke my heart to lose you
But you did not go alone
For part of me went with you
The day God took you home.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
LOVING MEMORIES
Your gentle face and patient smile
With sadness we recall
You had a kindly word for each
And died beloved by all.
The voice is mute and stills the heart,
That loved us well and true,
Ah, bitter was the trial to part
From one so good as you.
You are not forgotten loved one,
Nor will you ever be,
As long as life and memory last
We will remember thee.
We miss you now our hearts are sore,
As times go by we miss you more,
Your loving smile, your gentle face,
No one can fill your vacant place.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
What A Wonderful World Lyrics:
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I say to myself
What a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
Bright sunny days, dark sacred nights
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
The colors of the rainbow are so pretty in the skies
Are also on the faces of people walking by
I see friends shaking hands saying
How do you do?
They're really saying
I love you
I see babies cry, I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself
What a wonderful world
And I say to myself
What a wonderful world
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
A Mother is more than a memory.
She is a living presence. Your Mother is always with you.
She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, she's the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick and perfume that she wore, she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not feeling well, she's your breath in the air on a cold winters day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of a rainbow, she is your birthday morning.
Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop. A mother shows every emotion........ happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate, anger, helplessness, excitement, joy, sorrow..... and all the while hoping and praying you will only know the good feelings in life.
She's the place you came from, your first home, and she's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space.......not even death.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
What Cancer Cannot Do
Cancer is so limited ...
It cannot cripple love.
It cannot shatter hope.
It cannot corrode faith.
It cannot eat away peace.
It cannot destroy confidence.
It cannot kill friendship.
It cannot shut out memories.
It cannot silence courage.
It cannot reduce eternal life.
It cannot quench the Spirit.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
THANKS TO ALL FOR YOUR FLOWERS AND SENTIMENTS.
THEY ARE VERY MUCH APPRECIATED.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
MY DEAR, MOST BEAUTIFUL MOTHER - THE BEST MOTHER THERE EVER WAS.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
MY DEAR, MOST BEAUTIFUL MOTHER - THE BEST MOTHER THERE EVER WAS.
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║╚╣║║║║╩╣╗╔╣║║║║
╚═╩═╩═╩═╝╚╝╚═╩═╝
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
╔╗╔╗╔╗╔═╦ ♥. .☆.......•*¨'*•
╠╣║║║╦╠═║✫ (¯''•.¸ //(*_*) ¸.•'´¯)
╝╚╩║╚╝╚═╚═╝❤✫ƸӜƷ *'• .…* * *.•
*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****
*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****
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(¸.•´ (¸.•´ .•´ ¸¸.•¨¯'• ƸӜƷ
♥ڿڰۣಌForever Missed♥ڿڰۣಌNever Forgotten♥ڿڰۣಌ
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
♥ I L٥ﻻ ﻉ√٥υ f٥rﻉ√ﻉr ♥ ~
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
It's very hard for me to write a personalized biography of my Mom; I loved her so very much. She was the best Mom ever and loved her family so very much. So, I've decided I'm going to write recollections of her as I think of them. I will ask my sister Rita to do the same.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
One spring day, the whole family was cleaning house while listening to music of course. My Mom and Dad decided it wouldn't hurt to stop work and do a little tango. While they were dancing and showing off, they forgot the window was open. My Dad almost dipped my Mom out the window! We kids, Mom and Dad couldn't stop laughing at the sight they presented!
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
You can shed tears that she is gone
or you can smile because she has lived.
You can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back
or you can open your eyes and see all she's left.
Your heart can be empty because you can't see her
or you can be full of the love you shared.
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday
or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
You can remember her and only that she's gone
or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back
or you can do what she'd want: smile; open your eyes; love; and go on.
Following are 2 links to the Beer Barrel Polka; my Mom loved this song.
http://youtube.com/watch?v=FvYLkkckkds
http://youtube.com/watch?v=zmer8PuUa0Q&feature=related
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
Guadalupe (a.k.a. Lupe) was born to
Inocencia (a.k.a. Chenchita)Camargo Carrillo de Jacinto 12/28/1892 to 11/23/1974 and
Patricio Vasquez Jacinto 3/17/1888 to 1/19/1959.
Grand daughter of Rita Camargo de Carrillo and Alejo Carrillo
Grand daughter of Francisca Vazquez de Jacinto and Victor Jacinto.
She had two brothers, Jesus (a.k.a. Jesse) Carrillo Jacinto 7/2/1910 to 1/6/1971 and
Ladislao (a.k.a. Isaias) Carrillo Jacinto 6/27/1915 to 6/2/1986 who later changed his name to Frank Rodriguez
She married Jose Nieves Ontiveros Olvera 12/15/1916 to 6/20/1985.
They were married on July 16, 1942.
Nieves had one son from a previous marriage,
Luis 6/16/1934 to 7/10/1996. Lupe regarded Luis as another son.
They had three children
Rita Mary Magdalene Jacinto Olvera Sanchez 8/5/1943,
Maria Estefana Teresa Jacinto Olvera (a.k.a. Pana) 9/11/1944
Jose Nieves Olvera, Jr (a.k.a. Chapo) 8/22/1945 to 11/24/1976
Lupe had 15 grandchildren
Luis and Carmen's 3/28/1935 to 8/14/2003:
Luis, Jr. 3/18/1955 to 7/3/2000,
Maria Teresa 1/19/1956,
Amalia Olvera Lendman 10/15/1960,
Patricia Michelle Olvera Dart 10/9/1964.
Rita and Eugenio's(a.k.a. Gene) 7/26/1942 :
Eugenio, Jr(a.k.a. Geno) 11/11/1965,
Raquel Guadalupe Sanchez-Gralewski 12/9/1968,
Michael Stephen 10/20/1972,
Victoria Carolina 12/28/1973 to 6/26/2011
Guadalupe Laura Jessica 11/16/1978 to 10/17/1999,
Guadalupe Laura Jessica Sanchez
Stephanie Marie Virginia 7/9/1980,
Joseph Andrew Nieves 4/4/1985.
Jose Nieves Jr. and Agapita's (a.k.a. Chata) Arias 11/3/1944:
Vera Guadalupe Olvera Champion 1/28/1964,
Laura Mary Olvera Avila 12/15/1964,
Jose Nieves Olvera III 5/28/1967,
Ruben 1/22/1972.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
A million times I needed you
A million times I cried
If love alone could have saved you
You never would have died
In life I loved you dearly and in
Death I love you still
In my heart you hold a place
That no one could ever fill
It broke my heart to lose you
But you did not go alone
For part of me went with you
The day God took you home.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
LOVING MEMORIES
Your gentle face and patient smile
With sadness we recall
You had a kindly word for each
And died beloved by all.
The voice is mute and stills the heart,
That loved us well and true,
Ah, bitter was the trial to part
From one so good as you.
You are not forgotten loved one,
Nor will you ever be,
As long as life and memory last
We will remember thee.
We miss you now our hearts are sore,
As times go by we miss you more,
Your loving smile, your gentle face,
No one can fill your vacant place.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
What A Wonderful World Lyrics:
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I say to myself
What a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
Bright sunny days, dark sacred nights
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
The colors of the rainbow are so pretty in the skies
Are also on the faces of people walking by
I see friends shaking hands saying
How do you do?
They're really saying
I love you
I see babies cry, I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself
What a wonderful world
And I say to myself
What a wonderful world
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
A Mother is more than a memory.
She is a living presence. Your Mother is always with you.
She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, she's the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick and perfume that she wore, she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not feeling well, she's your breath in the air on a cold winters day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of a rainbow, she is your birthday morning.
Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop. A mother shows every emotion........ happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate, anger, helplessness, excitement, joy, sorrow..... and all the while hoping and praying you will only know the good feelings in life.
She's the place you came from, your first home, and she's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space.......not even death.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
What Cancer Cannot Do
Cancer is so limited ...
It cannot cripple love.
It cannot shatter hope.
It cannot corrode faith.
It cannot eat away peace.
It cannot destroy confidence.
It cannot kill friendship.
It cannot shut out memories.
It cannot silence courage.
It cannot reduce eternal life.
It cannot quench the Spirit.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
THANKS TO ALL FOR YOUR FLOWERS AND SENTIMENTS.
THEY ARE VERY MUCH APPRECIATED.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
MY DEAR, MOST BEAUTIFUL MOTHER - THE BEST MOTHER THERE EVER WAS.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
MY DEAR, MOST BEAUTIFUL MOTHER - THE BEST MOTHER THERE EVER WAS.
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║║╔═╦╦╦═║╚╝╠═╦╦╗
║╚╣║║║║╩╣╗╔╣║║║║
╚═╩═╩═╩═╝╚╝╚═╩═╝
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
╔╗╔╗╔╗╔═╦ ♥. .☆.......•*¨'*•
╠╣║║║╦╠═║✫ (¯''•.¸ //(*_*) ¸.•'´¯)
╝╚╩║╚╝╚═╚═╝❤✫ƸӜƷ *'• .…* * *.•
*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****
*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****~~~*****
..... (¯'v´¯)♥
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....¸.•´
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(¸.•´ (¸.•´ .•´ ¸¸.•¨¯'• ƸӜƷ
♥ڿڰۣಌForever Missed♥ڿڰۣಌNever Forgotten♥ڿڰۣಌ
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
♥ I L٥ﻻ ﻉ√٥υ f٥rﻉ√ﻉr ♥ ~
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•☆☆
It's very hard for me to write a personalized biography of my Mom; I loved her so very much. She was the best Mom ever and loved her family so very much. So, I've decided I'm going to write recollections of her as I think of them. I will ask my sister Rita to do the same.
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
One spring day, the whole family was cleaning house while listening to music of course. My Mom and Dad decided it wouldn't hurt to stop work and do a little tango. While they were dancing and showing off, they forgot the window was open. My Dad almost dipped my Mom out the window! We kids, Mom and Dad couldn't stop laughing at the sight they presented!
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆•*¨*•.¸¸.•*¨*•☆☆
You can shed tears that she is gone
or you can smile because she has lived.
You can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back
or you can open your eyes and see all she's left.
Your heart can be empty because you can't see her
or you can be full of the love you shared.
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday
or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
You can remember her and only that she's gone
or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back
or you can do what she'd want: smile; open your eyes; love; and go on.
Following are 2 links to the Beer Barrel Polka; my Mom loved this song.
http://youtube.com/watch?v=FvYLkkckkds
http://youtube.com/watch?v=zmer8PuUa0Q&feature=related
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Guadalupe (a.k.a. Lupe) was born to
Inocencia (a.k.a. Chenchita)Camargo Carrillo de Jacinto 12/28/1892 to 11/23/1974 and
Patricio Vasquez Jacinto 3/17/1888 to 1/19/1959.
Grand daughter of Rita Camargo de Carrillo and Alejo Carrillo
Grand daughter of Francisca Vazquez de Jacinto and Victor Jacinto.
She had two brothers, Jesus (a.k.a. Jesse) Carrillo Jacinto 7/2/1910 to 1/6/1971 and
Ladislao (a.k.a. Isaias) Carrillo Jacinto 6/27/1915 to 6/2/1986 who later changed his name to Frank Rodriguez
She married Jose Nieves Ontiveros Olvera 12/15/1916 to 6/20/1985.
They were married on July 16, 1942.
Nieves had one son from a previous marriage,
Luis 6/16/1934 to 7/10/1996. Lupe regarded Luis as another son.
They had three children
Rita Mary Magdalene Jacinto Olvera Sanchez 8/5/1943,
Maria Estefana Teresa Jacinto Olvera (a.k.a. Pana) 9/11/1944
Jose Nieves Olvera, Jr (a.k.a. Chapo) 8/22/1945 to 11/24/1976
Lupe had 15 grandchildren
Luis and Carmen's 3/28/1935 to 8/14/2003:
Luis, Jr. 3/18/1955 to 7/3/2000,
Maria Teresa 1/19/1956,
Amalia Olvera Lendman 10/15/1960,
Patricia Michelle Olvera Dart 10/9/1964.
Rita and Eugenio's(a.k.a. Gene) 7/26/1942 :
Eugenio, Jr(a.k.a. Geno) 11/11/1965,
Raquel Guadalupe Sanchez-Gralewski 12/9/1968,
Michael Stephen 10/20/1972,
Victoria Carolina 12/28/1973 to 6/26/2011
Guadalupe Laura Jessica 11/16/1978 to 10/17/1999,
Guadalupe Laura Jessica Sanchez
Stephanie Marie Virginia 7/9/1980,
Joseph Andrew Nieves 4/4/1985.
Jose Nieves Jr. and Agapita's (a.k.a. Chata) Arias 11/3/1944:
Vera Guadalupe Olvera Champion 1/28/1964,
Laura Mary Olvera Avila 12/15/1964,
Jose Nieves Olvera III 5/28/1967,
Ruben 1/22/1972.
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A million times I needed you
A million times I cried
If love alone could have saved you
You never would have died
In life I loved you dearly and in
Death I love you still
In my heart you hold a place
That no one could ever fill
It broke my heart to lose you
But you did not go alone
For part of me went with you
The day God took you home.
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LOVING MEMORIES
Your gentle face and patient smile
With sadness we recall
You had a kindly word for each
And died beloved by all.
The voice is mute and stills the heart,
That loved us well and true,
Ah, bitter was the trial to part
From one so good as you.
You are not forgotten loved one,
Nor will you ever be,
As long as life and memory last
We will remember thee.
We miss you now our hearts are sore,
As times go by we miss you more,
Your loving smile, your gentle face,
No one can fill your vacant place.
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What A Wonderful World Lyrics:
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I say to myself
What a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
Bright sunny days, dark sacred nights
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
The colors of the rainbow are so pretty in the skies
Are also on the faces of people walking by
I see friends shaking hands saying
How do you do?
They're really saying
I love you
I see babies cry, I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself
What a wonderful world
And I say to myself
What a wonderful world
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A Mother is more than a memory.
She is a living presence. Your Mother is always with you.
She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, she's the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick and perfume that she wore, she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not feeling well, she's your breath in the air on a cold winters day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of a rainbow, she is your birthday morning.
Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop. A mother shows every emotion........ happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate, anger, helplessness, excitement, joy, sorrow..... and all the while hoping and praying you will only know the good feelings in life.
She's the place you came from, your first home, and she's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space.......not even death.
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What Cancer Cannot Do
Cancer is so limited ...
It cannot cripple love.
It cannot shatter hope.
It cannot corrode faith.
It cannot eat away peace.
It cannot destroy confidence.
It cannot kill friendship.
It cannot shut out memories.
It cannot silence courage.
It cannot reduce eternal life.
It cannot quench the Spirit.
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THANKS TO ALL FOR YOUR FLOWERS AND SENTIMENTS.
THEY ARE VERY MUCH APPRECIATED.
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MY DEAR, MOST BEAUTIFUL MOTHER - THE BEST MOTHER THERE EVER WAS.
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MY DEAR, MOST BEAUTIFUL MOTHER - THE BEST MOTHER THERE EVER WAS.
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♥ڿڰۣಌForever Missed♥ڿڰۣಌNever Forgotten♥ڿڰۣಌ
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It's very hard for me to write a personalized biography of my Mom; I loved her so very much. She was the best Mom ever and loved her family so very much. So, I've decided I'm going to write recollections of her as I think of them. I will ask my sister Rita to do the same.
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One spring day, the whole family was cleaning house while listening to music of course. My Mom and Dad decided it wouldn't hurt to stop work and do a little tango. While they were dancing and showing off, they forgot the window was open. My Dad almost dipped my Mom out the window! We kids, Mom and Dad couldn't stop laughing at the sight they presented!
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You can shed tears that she is gone
or you can smile because she has lived.
You can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back
or you can open your eyes and see all she's left.
Your heart can be empty because you can't see her
or you can be full of the love you shared.
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday
or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
You can remember her and only that she's gone
or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back
or you can do what she'd want: smile; open your eyes; love; and go on.
Following are 2 links to the Beer Barrel Polka; my Mom loved this song.
http://youtube.com/watch?v=FvYLkkckkds
http://youtube.com/watch?v=zmer8PuUa0Q&feature=related
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Guadalupe (a.k.a. Lupe) was born to
Inocencia (a.k.a. Chenchita)Camargo Carrillo de Jacinto 12/28/1892 to 11/23/1974 and
Patricio Vasquez Jacinto 3/17/1888 to 1/19/1959.
Grand daughter of Rita Camargo de Carrillo and Alejo Carrillo
Grand daughter of Francisca Vazquez de Jacinto and Victor Jacinto.
She had two brothers, Jesus (a.k.a. Jesse) Carrillo Jacinto 7/2/1910 to 1/6/1971 and
Ladislao (a.k.a. Isaias) Carrillo Jacinto 6/27/1915 to 6/2/1986 who later changed his name to Frank Rodriguez
She married Jose Nieves Ontiveros Olvera 12/15/1916 to 6/20/1985.
They were married on July 16, 1942.
Nieves had one son from a previous marriage,
Luis 6/16/1934 to 7/10/1996. Lupe regarded Luis as another son.
They had three children
Rita Mary Magdalene Jacinto Olvera Sanchez 8/5/1943,
Maria Estefana Teresa Jacinto Olvera (a.k.a. Pana) 9/11/1944
Jose Nieves Olvera, Jr (a.k.a. Chapo) 8/22/1945 to 11/24/1976
Lupe had 15 grandchildren
Luis and Carmen's 3/28/1935 to 8/14/2003:
Luis, Jr. 3/18/1955 to 7/3/2000,
Maria Teresa 1/19/1956,
Amalia Olvera Lendman 10/15/1960,
Patricia Michelle Olvera Dart 10/9/1964.
Rita and Eugenio's(a.k.a. Gene) 7/26/1942 :
Eugenio, Jr(a.k.a. Geno) 11/11/1965,
Raquel Guadalupe Sanchez-Gralewski 12/9/1968,
Michael Stephen 10/20/1972,
Victoria Carolina 12/28/1973 to 6/26/2011
Guadalupe Laura Jessica 11/16/1978 to 10/17/1999,
Guadalupe Laura Jessica Sanchez
Stephanie Marie Virginia 7/9/1980,
Joseph Andrew Nieves 4/4/1985.
Jose Nieves Jr. and Agapita's (a.k.a. Chata) Arias 11/3/1944:
Vera Guadalupe Olvera Champion 1/28/1964,
Laura Mary Olvera Avila 12/15/1964,
Jose Nieves Olvera III 5/28/1967,
Ruben 1/22/1972.
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A million times I needed you
A million times I cried
If love alone could have saved you
You never would have died
In life I loved you dearly and in
Death I love you still
In my heart you hold a place
That no one could ever fill
It broke my heart to lose you
But you did not go alone
For part of me went with you
The day God took you home.
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LOVING MEMORIES
Your gentle face and patient smile
With sadness we recall
You had a kindly word for each
And died beloved by all.
The voice is mute and stills the heart,
That loved us well and true,
Ah, bitter was the trial to part
From one so good as you.
You are not forgotten loved one,
Nor will you ever be,
As long as life and memory last
We will remember thee.
We miss you now our hearts are sore,
As times go by we miss you more,
Your loving smile, your gentle face,
No one can fill your vacant place.
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What A Wonderful World Lyrics:
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I say to myself
What a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
Bright sunny days, dark sacred nights
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
The colors of the rainbow are so pretty in the skies
Are also on the faces of people walking by
I see friends shaking hands saying
How do you do?
They're really saying
I love you
I see babies cry, I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself
What a wonderful world
And I say to myself
What a wonderful world
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A Mother is more than a memory.
She is a living presence. Your Mother is always with you.
She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, she's the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick and perfume that she wore, she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not feeling well, she's your breath in the air on a cold winters day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of a rainbow, she is your birthday morning.
Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop. A mother shows every emotion........ happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate, anger, helplessness, excitement, joy, sorrow..... and all the while hoping and praying you will only know the good feelings in life.
She's the place you came from, your first home, and she's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space.......not even death.
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What Cancer Cannot Do
Cancer is so limited ...
It cannot cripple love.
It cannot shatter hope.
It cannot corrode faith.
It cannot eat away peace.
It cannot destroy confidence.
It cannot kill friendship.
It cannot shut out memories.
It cannot silence courage.
It cannot reduce eternal life.
It cannot quench the Spirit.
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THANKS TO ALL FOR YOUR FLOWERS AND SENTIMENTS.
THEY ARE VERY MUCH APPRECIATED.
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MY DEAR, MOST BEAUTIFUL MOTHER - THE BEST MOTHER THERE EVER WAS.
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Inscription
Blessed art thou amongst women./
