She and I are standing between our grandparents in this pic (my daddy’s dad and mom). Believe it or not, I remember that day; because I wanted a peanut butter sandwich and Grandma Bess sent Sissy to the Springhouse to get the peanut butter off the shelf. And Sissy didn’t like the thought of the snakes down there, so…she made me come with her! We didn’t see any snakes that day and I did get my peanut butter sandwich. She’s the very best sister anyone could ever have. Happy birthday, Sis!
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