02/18/1960 — 01/04/2004
Beloved daughter and sister, you are missed everyday of our lives. The empty chair at the table is a constant reminder that you are no longer with us. Your spirit is always with us. You have left us all with your daughter, who is a beautiful girl and so much like you in actions. You would be so proud! I love you, Jaynie-bug, and if you are floating around in that dory, watch for me, Honey, and pick me up.
Beverly Harkleroad, mother