Happy Mothers Day Mom, I remember all the things you did for us. Raising 7 kids, going to church faithfully, the trips to Georgia almost every summer, the weekly visits to Eatmor, I always felt privileged if I got to ride with you to Greco's and get that treat of a pack of crackers and a soda. It is the little things long remembered than mean so much. I love you and hope you have a great day. Look forward to spending some time with you in June. Enjoy your cruise!
Don't forget that Mom and Elvis were born the same year! She was 18 when John was born, 19 when Fred was born and just shy of being 21 when I came along in 1956, by the time Barry joined the tribe in 1962 she was just over 27 years old with seven of us.
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