I will never forget the first time I met Imogene. She was warm, caring, and welcomed me into the Jackson home with open arms. I remember being in the kitchen making breakfast with her. She showed me what it was like to cook biscuits from scratch instead of from a package. After breakfast, we would spend time doing dishes where she showed me how to conserve water and energy. Something I took for granted but have now taken with me in doing my own dishes. As the day would carry on we would spend time together on the couch just chatting away about life. She shared canning with me and stories about her life growing up. We enjoyed watching Family Feud and solving the puzzles together as well as sitting on the porch swing taking in nature. Imogene, you will truly be missed. Thank you for being my Angel in disguise.