I never had quite the design touch that my mother had, but I have been charged with completing this, her work, her story. Below I have placed the pictures of her last creation, a token of her love for her loved ones to treasure for the rest of their lives. These quilts, created in the waning light of her life, mean more to us than words can describe.
May my mother, and friend, Debbie Kay Foudray, rest peacefully, knowing that she is loved and never forgotten.
Thaddeus Foudray, youngest son. ([email protected])
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