

Virginia "Gini" Wairegi was born on July 3, 1947, in Hamilton, Ontario, Canada, and she passed away peacefully on March 21, 2026. While our hearts are heavy, we are also filled with gratitude—for her life, and for the love she gave so freely.
My mother was, at her core, a woman of love.
She was the devoted wife of my father, Tom Wairegi, for over 50 years. Their marriage was steady, faithful, and enduring. Through every season of life, they stood by each other. Her love for him was constant and quiet, but incredibly strong—the kind of love that didn’t need to be spoken loudly to be deeply felt.
She was a loving and present mother to me, Shannon, my husband Raul, and my brother Shaw. She gave us more than what we needed—she gave us herself. Her presence, her patience, her guidance. She stayed close to us here in Houston, and that closeness meant everything. She was someone we could count on, someone who truly cared, and someone who was always there.
One of her greatest joys was being Nana.
Her granddaughters, Allison and Celestia, brought so much light into her life. She loved them deeply and was so proud of them. The love she gave them is something they will carry with them forever.
My mother also had a deep love of education.
She believed in learning, in growing, and in bettering yourself. She valued knowledge not just for achievement, but for understanding and wisdom. She encouraged us to take school seriously, to stay curious, and to keep learning throughout our lives. In her own quiet way, she showed us that education is not just something you complete—it’s something you carry with you, something that shapes how you see the world.
Her love extended far beyond her family.
She had a deep love for humankind. She believed in people and treated others with kindness, dignity, and respect. She had a gentle spirit that made people feel seen and cared for. She didn’t seek recognition—she simply lived with compassion.
She also had a special love for animals. That love was part of her daily life. She chose to be a vegetarian because of her compassion and respect for all living things. That choice reflected who she was—thoughtful, intentional, and deeply caring.
And she loved life.
Not in a loud way, but in a quiet, steady appreciation for the simple things—family, connection, peace, and togetherness. She carried herself with grace and humility and found meaning in everyday moments.
She was the daughter of James Allison and Elizabeth James, and the loving sister to Patricia Lee and Bobbie Goodale, who have gone before her. She is survived by her sister Judy Stubbs and brother-in-law Gary Stubbs, along with many extended family members who loved her dearly.
My mother’s life was defined not by grand gestures, but by consistent love. The kind of love that shows up every day. The kind of love that stays. The kind of love that shapes a family and leaves a lasting impact.
We thank God for her life—for her love, her strength, and her presence.
While we grieve her loss, we also hold onto what she gave us. Her love lives on—in how we treat one another, in how we show compassion, and in how we choose to live.
She is at peace now. And her legacy—her love—will remain with us always.
Visitation will be held at Forest Park East Funeral Home, 21620 Gulf Fwy, Webster, TX 77598, US, on April 3, 2026, from 1:00 pm to 3:00 pm.
A funeral will be held at Forest Park East Funeral Home, 21620 Gulf Fwy, Webster, TX 77598, US, on April 3, 2026, from 3:00 pm to 4:00 pm.
A catered reception will be held on April 3, 2026, from 1:00 pm to 2:30 pm.
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