Growing up with our cousins was full of laughter, especially when we were around Becky and her siblings. They entertained us and took care of us. It didn't matter if we were sitting at our Grandparent's house shelling peas or sitting in church listening to Uncle Andy preach, Becky was in the mist of all the memorys she has left in my heart. She will be missed. Rest now, cousin, in the arms of God.