Taking a stroll down memory lane...the smell of the pressing comb, - TopicsExpress



          

Taking a stroll down memory lane...the smell of the pressing comb, curls and bows, fresh hair cuts, tie and suit and patent leather shoes with baby doll socks. The smell of turkey & dressing, greens and pies fills the air and Easter speeches were being rehearsed and the children choir was to sing HE ROSE, HE ROSE, HE ROSE FROM THE DEAD.and if you werent old enough to memorize a speech you was always safe with HAPPY EASTER EVERYBODY...Lapeer Street will never be the same.... RIHeaven Giola Williams. So thankful for His Son, but the glue that held us together is gone....Missing you Ma
Posted on: Fri, 18 Apr 2014 22:20:21 +0000

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