I don’t remember when I first met Sibyl Louque Loiacano, but I’ve known her most of my adult life. When she worked in the church nursery, every Sunday I handed little Elise and later Victoria to her. They were her babies, she said, and when I would return to pick them up after service, they were usually sitting on her lap. Elise and Victoria were in very good hands when they were with Sibyl.