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| This is how we were in 1969. This is how I remember my Mom growing up. She was thin, dark haired with bright blue eyes. Our life was a whirl wind of activity, always. We lived life to the fullest...on a shoe string. Happy Mother's Day, Mom. I love and miss you. Come see us soon. |
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Happy Mother's Day, Mom
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It must have been summer. Look at all our haircuts! Happy Mothers Day Mom!
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