Till We Meet Again Mom
It still feels like a dream that mom went home to be with our creator, and to be welcome home finally with loving arms and kisses by those that went before her. As you all know that mom was the woman I know as mom when growing up as a boy, and not until I was departing Nigeria for London that I knew she’s not my biological mother.
How can a woman cares so much for her husband brothers and sister at the same time.  Brother Idowu was the only person left behind to stay with our father. Dad and mom took us in (brother Kehinde (deceased), Ronke, and myself. It was a rough journey at the beginning with Bunmi just little angel and dad just finish undergraduate school. Our journey begins from Idanre to Ibadan living behind Obafemi Awolowo residence at Oke Ado in one room for about a year. Mom was a virtue woman that bring family, outsiders together and cared for them as a mother. We can see today how many children (mainly girls) that mom nurtured and make their life better today. Am very grateful for her time well spent on this earth, and very painful to see her departed without saying good bye. 

Am glad she’s now resting and dancing with her loving husband (Oloruntobi). So much to say about mom, and may her soul continue to rest in perfect peace.