As a kid, I loved going over to Mandy and Jason’s house when we lived in Las Vegas. Mandy was always so full of love. You could see it in her eyes and hear it in her voice. She showed me some of the classic movies like Singing in the Rain or Down with Love. She would take me to Coldstone Creamery and get disappointed when all I wanted was a scoop of chocolate ice cream. She couldn’t even fathom wanting such a bland flavor among so many options. She always made me feel like a million bucks by complimenting my eyebrows or calling me a cutie. She brightened any room she walked into. I’m going to miss her dearly but I know she’s in a better place. See you again one day, Mandy. I love you.