Sara was my youngest daughter and the light of my life. Sara brought me so much joy and laughter during her short 18 years of life. One of my best memories of Sara was how she would follow me around the kitchen, wanting to learn and help me cook everything for every holiday. I called her my little sous-chef. I lost Sara on August 8th tragically and well before her time. I feel as if I missing a limb now that my baby is gone. I am raising money to get her home. Sara died in California and I cannot afford to get her body back to Colorado without the help from loved ones and generous people who are willing to help a grieving, single mother. Anything helps. I just want to bring my baby home. Thank you so much.