Maria Tidwell
Nene was my babysitter growing up and she still means a lot to me today. I think of her often and am thinking of her now. She was more like a grandmother than a sitter. She taught my sister and I about Jesus and taught me how to ask God into my heart at a young age. After school she would help us with our homework, ask us to read for 20 minutes everyday and if we didn't have homework, she would dig up on old lesson from her stash of studies from when she was a teacher. I wish Nene could meet my children bu t I know she is watching over us from Heaven. Nene I can't wait to see you again. Love You!