Donna Kirkbride
Les asked me to write a few words about Sandra and bring a bit of “Life” to her service. This may not have been what he intended, but nevertheless, here it is.
Sandra and I became friends 33 years ago when we moved to Cleveland and Meredith and Lisa started kindergarten together. We were so young and soon realized that we needed each other for encouragement in the trials of first time school parents. We soon began a long trek that included Brownies, Girl Scouts , youth group chaperones, class parties, skating rinks, bowling, and the teen-age years. Along the way, she acquired Les (or Lesley) as we called him then. Later, she loved to tell about how he cried constantly for probably 6 months or so and how he got thrown out of several nurseries in Cleveland. It seemed that the minute she left, he started howling !!! It was quite a nightmare. I remember taking him one Sat. afternoon for 3 hours so she could sleep. He cried the entire time he was with me. I have no idea how she and Joe stood it!! He’s turned into quite a nice young man in spite of his rocky start and Sandra was so very proud of him. We always teased her about Les being the “Gifted One” that she would give homage to when he came home from Tampa.
Meredith and her family were the lights of her life. She became Mamma San when Braxton was born and Joe was always Poppa Joe. Going to Woodville to visit those 3 boys were such special times for her. She’d always come back with stories that we’d have so much fun laughing about. Of course, she was very willing to listen to my wonderful grandchildren stories. When I’d return from a Texas visit, she’d always say, “Any more grandchildren on the way?”
Trips to McAllen, TX, and the beach were early favorite vacation spots. Several trips were made leaving very early in the morning with either Les or Meredith throwing up along the way. Sometimes it was both of them and Sandra. Poor Joe!!
Since I don’t have a sister nor did she, we often referred to each other as our sisters in Christ and in real life!! Sandra set such a good example to everyone she met and that was such an inspiration to me. No matter what was happening in her life, I could always count on her to be a listening ear, a helping hand, and a shoulder to cry on. The last time I talked with her on Monday before she died, she told Meredith she had some secrets to tell me……she could hardly talk at that point and just took my hand and rubbed her heart. That said it all for me. I reminded her of all the special times we had had and that she was getting to heaven before me to greet all those who had already gone. Bob was a special friend to her and I know they’re having a great celebration now.
She told Lisa last week not to worry about her because Jesus was seeing her through this. Her faith made her ready to go meet Jesus and God. She had been such a stalwart supporter of everything good and we could always depend on her to carry food, visit, teach, and encourage others. Her example at work was outstanding and her co-workers had great respect for her. Every Friday after work she would appear at my house and we would visit for an hour. She would inquire how my job in “Stamping out Ignorance” was going and I would ask if she was “Protecting my Tax Dollar”.
I think Sandra holds the record for taking back things the most. No matter what she’d buy, it usually ended up going back to the store a week or so later. My favorite story was when we made a trip to Memphis to take back a pair of black pants and after trying on every pair of black pants in the store, she came home with the original pair!!! She made me promise not to tell Joe!!! Just ask Joe how many Chandeliers he put up and took down before she finally kept one!!! That’s right up there with returning 3 refrigerators to Sears!!!! (One just looked too short to her.) She made Mike a delicious Italian cake to make up for her returns.
So, good-bye to a good friend! Special friends are very hard to find and I’ll miss her more than I can say. She was thinking about me when she said, “I want Lowell to sit by you at my funeral…..you’ll need him more than I will as a pall bearer”. It’s been a wonderful trip with Sandra as my friend and I have memories I’ll always cherish.
Lisa, Austin, and Krista were our first visitors. They were followed by Wilson and Bowen. We brought them back home with us after going to Denison to watch their Christian Theater Workshop presentation. It was quite a production.
Luke was a Hebrew.

Wilson was also a Hebrew.














































