When learning of Dona's passing I thought about her going to heaven & seeing loved ones that had passed before her. Dona spent a lot of time at my house growing up and she referred to my Mom as "Mom".  One day Dona was leaving our house and the doorknob came off in her hand!  She came back in the house, handing the doorknob to my Mom and saying "I'm sorry, Mom" and she was laughing so hard.  So was my Mom.  This memory brought a smile to my face.