Dynamite in heaven
February 18, 2021
I guess God is doing some remodeling in heaven to want to request my Aunt Nicollet to accompany him on whatever plain he has.
I truly miss Nicollet. Even though I hadnt seen her sense 1991. I confided in her after my mother Susan passed away. No matter how bad I was feeling before. when I was done talking, she would always make me feel 100 times better. We talked off and on for a while after my mom passes.I think I would always go to call her because of that Southern Accent. In Which she would tell me that dynamite came in small packages. And not make her have to come to Texas and Set me straight. I remember When Ray, Clifford, my little sis and brother when we were very young all living together, I swear that her whole head would get as red as a stick of Dynamites when we did something wrong and even redder with anger when my dad would tease her. He always knew which buttons to push on all the sisters. It was like watching a Squirrel climb a tree.
She Intimidated me, yet i felt loved at the same time. She was a stick of Dynamite in a black cat fireworks body.
I LOVE YOU Aunt Nicollet. Please light a fire under my mom's rear and tell her to come see me.
GOD SPEED
I truly miss Nicollet. Even though I hadnt seen her sense 1991. I confided in her after my mother Susan passed away. No matter how bad I was feeling before. when I was done talking, she would always make me feel 100 times better. We talked off and on for a while after my mom passes.I think I would always go to call her because of that Southern Accent. In Which she would tell me that dynamite came in small packages. And not make her have to come to Texas and Set me straight. I remember When Ray, Clifford, my little sis and brother when we were very young all living together, I swear that her whole head would get as red as a stick of Dynamites when we did something wrong and even redder with anger when my dad would tease her. He always knew which buttons to push on all the sisters. It was like watching a Squirrel climb a tree.
She Intimidated me, yet i felt loved at the same time. She was a stick of Dynamite in a black cat fireworks body.
I LOVE YOU Aunt Nicollet. Please light a fire under my mom's rear and tell her to come see me.
GOD SPEED