She was affectionately referred to as our Evil Stepmother, but she was kind, generous, beautiful in every way, and that smile! She cherished her absurd nickname, wore it proudly like a badge of honor, and although wildly outnumbered in a home full of rowdy boys, dad included, she managed every aspect of her life with love and grace. While she was called up far too soon, she left a lasting impression on everyone who knew her. One such cherished event was the annual distribution of her homemade scratch mustard. So, from our family to yours, we hope you enjoy it, and she'd want you and your family to never stop searching for the “green flash" in your own life.