To Hazel's Family. I loved my aunt Hazel. While I was growing up she was like my second mom. Which means...if I did wrong I was in the same amount of trouble with her as if I had been with my parents. I loved my vacations with her even though it meant cleaning, helping with picking and putting up vegetables, as well as baby setting. She was always my favorite and even tho I haven't seen her since my mom's funeral she has always been in my heart. Love to all of the family and I'll see y'all at the funeral. Hope