Jeanine asked me to post a photo in remembrance of her mother, Eunice, who was born on this day in 1928.  She died at the age of 75 in 2003 having lived a life of service to her community and family. Initially, I do not believe she cared for me that much.  I drank orange juice from a water goblet, was living with her daughter before we got married, and drove a go-fast Porsche (probably mostly that middle thing).  In the end, I feel I had mostly won her over.  I think she admired my approach to parenting and recognized that Jeanine was happy and well provided for.  I never did learn to drink OJ from a juice glass, if not for which, I would have gained unconditional approval.