Allison Boone
What Allison was like
Allison was an absolute force. A tiny, blond-haired, blue-eyed ball of fire. She cared deeply for others and was adored by everyone that met her.
Fondest memories of Allison
My favorite memory is of Allison as a toddler, when she went through a phase of only wanting to wear her older brother's clothes and insisted on being called "George." I have a fabulous picture of her at about three, in her a pair of her brother's jeans, wearing no shirt, face dirty, and she's holding a purple parasol. I will cherish that photo forever.
How Allison will be missed
We will miss everything. She was woven into every part of our lives. We'll miss her smile and her laughter, her warms hugs, and even her temper. Most of all, I (mom) am going to miss her scent; The smell at the top of her head; The same, comforting smell she had from the very beginning of her too short life.
How Allison will be remembered
Allie would like to be remembered as someone who cared deeply for those she loved, never passed judgment on anyone, and was willing to sacrifice pieces of herself to help others.
She would want to be remembered as intelligent, creative, and fierce.