Wilma Jean Carranco

One Christmas after we had moved to Texas from West Virginia, I think I was 8. It was me and Uncle Duck doing dishes. Not a problem washing them up and laughing...no fighting about cleaning up. Mom says to me, why can't you do this at home. I said 'We don't have one of these like Aunt Wilm has (a scrubby sponge stick thing)". Christmas day comes and look what Angelo got for Christmas. Haha, they were sneaky. I can here them all laughing. Steven and I had tore apart Aunt Wilms bed and turned it into a slide. I'm not sure she was happy about that, but she let us do it. That was a great Christmas. She loved us kids. I miss her.

RECUERO A WILMA CUNADO ME VIO POR PRIMERA VEZ QUE ELLA COMENTO "OH ME GUSTA ESE HOMBRE QUE GUAPO"  Y CUNADO LA EMPEZE A TRATAR ELLA ME ROBO EL CORAZON, CON SU CARSIMA Y SU ALEGRIA Y SU HERMOSA CARA Y ME ACUERDO CUANDO VIAJAMOS A PIEDRAS NERGAS PARA LA BODA ELLA NO HABLABA "QUE TE PASA BABY QUE TINES BABY TIENGO MIEDO

DE QUE TIENES MIEDO DE CONOCER AL RESTO DE TU FAMILIA Y ES LA PRIMERA VEZ QUE VIAJO A MEXICO NO DEBES TENER MIEDO POR NADA MI FAMILIA ES SENCILLA Y UN POCO ALOCADOS NO TE PROECUPES Y IR A MI PAIS TE VA A GUSTAR Y LA PASAR EL TIEMPO ELLA DIGO TENIAS RAZON MY FAMILE IS CARZY Y ME GUSTA MEXICO" WILMA COMO DIGO MI TIA EVA TU NOS DISTES A TODOS UNA LECCION DEL AMOR, COMPRECION Y SOBRE TODO A TENIAS UNA PALBRA DE CARINO, UNA SONRISA Y UN BESO NOS AMASTES SIN MEDIA A TU FAMILIA MEXICANA.

 

                         DESCANASA EN PAZ SWEETIE, BABY TE AMO TE QUIERO !!!

I remember going to Austin to visit for the first time when my Dad, Marvin, moved there and before that time I had not seen my Aunt Wilma since I was very small and was not sure who she was, but I tell you she sure knew who I was and gave me the biggest hug and told me how much she loved me.  I will never forget all the Karaoke songs in the living room, the big family get togethers, and all the great things she did in her life.  She was a great woman and a rock for this family. Aunt Wilma I Love You and one day we will be together again.

Love you always and forever,

April, Johnny, and Sean

I remember her when she came to Mexico and i saw she say Hi sweering and she never forget the names of the all family she always give to us a kiss and she love to much Chuy ande him too never be forgotten Wilma rest in peace with God I love you   Jesus coausin Coco                                                           

I remember when dad lived right down the road from her and I was walkin down there...A car swerved towards me and I tripped over my skirt running down the street...skinned up my face and knees and elbows, she was ready to go down the road and rip that guy a new one. She would have done anything for her family...She will never be forgotten and always loved. I heard someone say the other day, "I'm sure she is just being the wonderful mother she had always been and was going to Heaven a little bit a head of us to make sure that everything is ready for her family when they come!" I love you Aunt Wilma. Rest in peace until we meet again.

 

All my love,

Darlene