This is not news to Jeanine or Jacquie---I practically lived with them in 1973 and 1974! Mama Jean, as I called her, loved me like I was one of her own. Then again, she made everyone feel like family. She was one of the most courageous, kind and giving women I have ever known. She took adversity in stride and made the best of it. She didn't have much during those years, but she shared anyway. She could be tough when she needed to be and even stood up to my Dad, which not many people ever did. I remember just feeling at home when I was at the Horner House. From Grandpa Mick, to Mama Jean and all the Horner family, I was always welcome. Yep, great memories and she will always have a piece of my heart. Keep the precious memories close and know that all of you are in my thoughts and prayers. Love, Vickie
