Becky was the first friend I made after moving to Colorado in 2004. She had a two-year-old, I have 2 two-year-olds...we quickly became friends as did my daughter, Caroline, and Riley. We spent countless hours together: watching the kids play outside in the summer, having drinks in the driveway, going for long walks in our hilly neighborhood, ordering Chinese food, talking and just hanging out. Becky had a big, bold personality. She laughed hard, yelled loud and was always moving. She loved to clean! I never saw anyone who had such a love affair with her "sweeper" as she called it. She could shovel a driveway better than any man in our neighborhood. She loved good food, cold beer, Jimmy Buffet and the beach. She loved her girls. I will miss her laugh. Becky, I hope you are sitting in the sand with a drink in hand listening to Margaritaville smiling down on us all. You were loved by my whole family. XO Kirsten