Nancy Little

January 27, 2019

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Nancy Jane Little, 62, passed away peacefully on Sunday, January 27, 2019 at her home in Des Moines.

Nancy was born November 12, 1956 in Des Moines, Iowa to Melvin and Beatrice (Crawford) Little. She graduated from Ruby Van Meter School where she was the only girl on the basketball team. She was also part of the swimming team and participated in the National Special Olympics in Michigan. Nancy was an expert at the Metro Bus System. She worked at Hardee’s by the airport and the Iowa State Fairgrounds where she was the “boss” of the Campbell’s Warehouse. Nancy’s many talents included dancing and plagiarizing books. She would copy books longhand and put the pages in an envelope and submit them to the publishers. Nancy was put on this earth to serve Jesus. She helped to raise her nieces and nephews and lived with her sister Helen during those years. She moved into the Mosaic Home in 2009. For everyone who had the privilege of meeting Nancy, she became the light in their lives.

Nancy is survived by her siblings, Katie (Brian) Briggs, Helen Little, Melvin (Kathleen) Little, Millie Porter; sister-in-law, Sharon Little (wife of John); nieces and nephews, Allen (Rowena), C. Grace (Steve), Eric (Nichole), Bea, Kevin, Kayla, Aleks, Michael (Kelsey), Nathan, Natasha, Ryan, Kyle, Grant, Gaven, Gage, Thomas; special friend, Kristy K.; and her Mosaic family at her East Douglas home.

She was preceded in death by her parents, Mel and Bea Little, and her brothers, Philip and John.

There will be a celebration of Nancy’s life on Thursday, January 31, 2019 at the Iowa State Fairgrounds Service Center from 4:00 to 7:30 p.m.

In remembrance of Nancy, memorials may be made to Mosaic in Central Iowa.

Condolences may be expressed at www.HamiltonsFuneralHome.com.

“Today as I crawled into her hospital bed next to her to have a chat we were soon off and running down memory lane. I reminded her of all the times she was soooo mean to me about cleaning the bathroom and if she had just cleaned BOTH SIDES of the sink then it wouldn’t have been a fight all the time, and we talked about the hundreds (probably thousands) of hangers that she had given away to all of us over the years, her 1/2 can of Busch light every evening at 8 pm, pulling my dad off to the side about twice a week to tell him about what I had done to piss her off, how many trays she had probably cleaned at the cafe, that she is still the best Dancer the Depot has ever seen, that one time her sisters and brothers forgot her at a rest area for a few hours, how she mastered the Dart bus route, and never ever missing Church on a Sunday, when we weren’t doing something correctly and she would say, “well sister Helen says!”, playing Santa Claus to all of us, even when we were probably too old for that, changing all of our diapers, and yelling PIG when someone would burp. Smuggling Zig into see her and we’d listen to Elvis. We just wanted everyone who has ever met her, and because of that been touched by her to know what a joy she was.”
Love, Her least favorite niece

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