December 16, 2020
by Wilma Mathes
Mom it is the 2nd anniversary of your death im having a hard time right now everyday i think of you and wishing you was here may you Rip
mom I remember all the stories how we came to Indiana to make life better for your children we came on the back of a pick up truck sitting on a lard can and every year you and dad took us every year to visit our home town arkansas