I stayed about a week each summer with your Mother and Dad back in the 40's. "Cuddin" Annie taught me how to milk and after supper we, "Cuddin" Lucian and myself, played chinese checkers
Dear Uncle James, I will always love you. May flights of angels sing thee to thy rest. Thank you for being such a sweet presence in my life. May angels surround and comfort Bob. Love you, dear cousin.
I knew your older brother J. W. very well. He loved you. I was praying for your 100th birthday as well. I know you will be missed at Olive Branch,