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My mom and my grandfather (her father) were so close to one another. My grandfather ended up getting lung cancer and passing away last year. At the time of his passing, I found out I was pregnant but didn’t tell him or anyone in my family, due to the simple factor of the entire family`s pain and suffering of our major loss. When we finally did tell them about our baby boy, my husband and I decided to name him after my grandfather! My mom has said for my son`s entire 8 months on this earth, “ I wish my dad was here so I could see him hold my first grandson.” And that’s where paint your life made it come alive for her 49th birthday present!

رُسمت إلى Lindsey

It’s my mother, Elizabeth Roth’s 75th birthday today. It’s an important one, the first one without her husband of 53 years, and I wanted you all to know that this woman is loved. She is our family’s heart, and daddy was the head. She is our spiritual teacher, our protector, our champion and best friend. She is a woman of incredible strength and inspirational in her determination-her focus, to see the light, joy and Gods blessings where and when they can be found...often in the simple things...birds singing happily, the sun hitting the mountains, the leaves rustling on a tree, a beautiful shade of red (#truestory). I pray daily, that I can become half the woman she is. Her character, her beautiful heart, her steadfast faith, selflessness, and compassion leave me in constant awe. We lost daddy in January of this year, and I promised he would not miss her birthday

رُسمت إلى Jill

This painting was a birthday gift for my Mother. It is a combined photo of her today and her father Jesse Cooper Sr who passed 30 years ago (as of 2020). The artist was not able to see all the detail of his face due to the pictures being so old and the quality being so bad. However, they presented different styles of creating what I wanted and it was with such precision that my mother was able to recognize her father threw the packaging wrap (without her glasses)!! My Mother is the 15th child of 16 children! She is her Daddy’s baby girl... a bond so strong that it simply stands the test of time. She has never allowed my siblings and me to forget him, so much so that I gave my daughter his name. Thank you all for allowing me to give my Mother a chance to be with her father 30 years later.

رُسمت إلى Teneasha