Dave and I have started, crossed out, and restarted our attempts to write this tribute. It's impossible to find the right words. So, we decided to start at the beginning of our friendship. You moved into the neighborhood in 1998, one year after we did. We were so excited that you had a daughter Laura's age. They instantly became great friends, and through that friendship, we developed our own deep and enduring friendship. We enjoyed so many holidays around your pool, happy hours, and many highs and lows of life. We have memories of Shana as a young child, a young teenager (horrified at the Dads' hula parade at a joint 13th birthday party), a young adult, and a devoted, loving mother. We are heartbroken for you and the family. We hope that your memories bring lasting comfort.