My mother was born January 24, 1921, hers was a life of sacrifice to her husband and children. she never had many things in the form of comforts in this life but she never complained. Today we, her children, remember mama.
ok it was the 24th, The reason I get mixed up about mama's birthday is nothing was made much about her day, now, daddy was born the 25th of July and he never let us forget that day.
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What you say is true..except it was Jan.24...Granny Powell was born Jan. 18.
Patsy is loosing it...It must be Mad Cow....Well I know why you are confused....Fleta did not make us a calendar this year....
That picture of Chaney....he looks like an old Gangster
I still remember when we drove by that old house where Daddy was born he always used to tell me..."There should be a flag in the yard there."
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