Brenda Faught
Blake and Mark, I think I was half-grown before I realized that the Faughts and Emmetts weren't blood relatives. We were family in every other sense of the word. I loved being at your house, the airport, the bay house. I never knew what to expect, but I knew it was going to be fun. I loved that your mother treated me like one of her own. And if I misbehaved, I could count on her to modify my behavior! She was a rock for me when Bobbette died. You will be in my thoughts and prayers as you adjust to life without her here on earth. Things are going to be a little rowdy now that she and Chuck are back together, but your dad will keep them in line.
