In Loving Memory Of ALICE DUBOIS Aug. 5, 1914 – Dec. 19, 2004 The sun come up and begins the day, Something’s missing. Birds chirp, dogs bark and children play, Something’s missing. The promised rain comes and flowers bloom, Something’s missing. Heat and humidity engulf a sunny room, but still, Something’s missing. December comes and cobwebs clear, I know what’s missing, “OUR MOM” Dearly loved and Sadly missed, by all of your children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren


