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Lacy Jo Miller

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Lacy Jo Miller

Birth
Billings, Yellowstone County, Montana, USA
Death
19 Jan 2003 (aged 20)
Larimer County, Colorado, USA
Burial
Fort Collins, Larimer County, Colorado, USA Add to Map
Plot
G 10 239 6 1
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To those of you who know me and those of you who have only gotten to know me recently, I’d like to tell you a little about myself. I hope you will focus more on who I was in life, not how my life ended. My name is Lacy Jo Miller. I was born in Billings, Montana, on August 10th, 1982. I came to Fort Collins, Colorado, when I was six years old. I was a brownie. I loved school, playing Barbie’s, tea parties, coloring, dress-up, my best friend Katy, horses, sleepovers, art class and singing. When I was in junior high school I ran track, played softball, and learned to play the piano and the flute. I loved watching my little brother Kenyan and making things for him. I was quiet and shy for the most part, but once you got to know me I was funny and would say what was on my mind. In high school, I was in student council and the yearbook committee. I loved my friends, hanging out during lunch, doing things I thought my mom didn't know about, driving my car, listening to Dave Mathews Band, dancing, dreaming about being a designer or teacher, talking on the phone, instant messaging my friends, watching "Friends", being a couch potato, sleeping, going to movies, Thanksgivings with my aunt Stacy and lots more. I loved seeing my Dad and brother Jesse and every year spending time with my grandparents in Texas. I loved my family, I loved Jesus, and I loved life. I was tragically taken from this planet in January 2003. Regretfully, I leave behind my mother, Wendy (Patterson) Cohen; my father, David Miller; two little brothers, step-parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins and many many friends. Thank you for loving me, laughing with me, teaching me what I needed to know and for looking and praying so hard to find me so my parents wouldn't have to worry anymore. You’re welcome to come to my funeral and join my family in celebrating my life. It’s going to be held at 1 p.m. Saturday, February 1, 2003 at Resurrection Fellowship, 6502 East Crossroads Blvd., exit #259 of I-25. A memorial fund is being set up, and if you’d like to make a donation, please do so in care of Goes Funeral Care, 3665 Canal Drive, Ft. Collins, CO 80524. Thank you so much for caring.

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Published in Denver Post from Jan. 30 to Jan. 31, 2003.
To those of you who know me and those of you who have only gotten to know me recently, I’d like to tell you a little about myself. I hope you will focus more on who I was in life, not how my life ended. My name is Lacy Jo Miller. I was born in Billings, Montana, on August 10th, 1982. I came to Fort Collins, Colorado, when I was six years old. I was a brownie. I loved school, playing Barbie’s, tea parties, coloring, dress-up, my best friend Katy, horses, sleepovers, art class and singing. When I was in junior high school I ran track, played softball, and learned to play the piano and the flute. I loved watching my little brother Kenyan and making things for him. I was quiet and shy for the most part, but once you got to know me I was funny and would say what was on my mind. In high school, I was in student council and the yearbook committee. I loved my friends, hanging out during lunch, doing things I thought my mom didn't know about, driving my car, listening to Dave Mathews Band, dancing, dreaming about being a designer or teacher, talking on the phone, instant messaging my friends, watching "Friends", being a couch potato, sleeping, going to movies, Thanksgivings with my aunt Stacy and lots more. I loved seeing my Dad and brother Jesse and every year spending time with my grandparents in Texas. I loved my family, I loved Jesus, and I loved life. I was tragically taken from this planet in January 2003. Regretfully, I leave behind my mother, Wendy (Patterson) Cohen; my father, David Miller; two little brothers, step-parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins and many many friends. Thank you for loving me, laughing with me, teaching me what I needed to know and for looking and praying so hard to find me so my parents wouldn't have to worry anymore. You’re welcome to come to my funeral and join my family in celebrating my life. It’s going to be held at 1 p.m. Saturday, February 1, 2003 at Resurrection Fellowship, 6502 East Crossroads Blvd., exit #259 of I-25. A memorial fund is being set up, and if you’d like to make a donation, please do so in care of Goes Funeral Care, 3665 Canal Drive, Ft. Collins, CO 80524. Thank you so much for caring.

To Plant Memorial Trees in memory, please visit our Sympathy Store.
Published in Denver Post from Jan. 30 to Jan. 31, 2003.

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