Wednesday, April 27, 2016
When I was about 10 I spent the night with my Aunt Edna where she lived in Piner. She made me Jello... all flavors, green, red orange. We sat on her couch and ate it like it was the best thing ever. And it was. We laughed and talked and sang. Thank you Aunt Edna for always loving me and always being excited about everybody's lives and keeping up with all of us girls through the years. Whenever I eat Jello I will think of our talk back then. Hugs.