May God bless you and your...
Paula, Pam, Chenique and Quincy
You are our Neighbors forever.
The years we played in the streets, ate ice cream, pickles and peppermints and pomagrants too, sit at the curb and laughed until they called us inside. We kept our secrets, we knew our faults and we made mistakes too. And for so many years, Mr. Maurice fixed on that car or he sat on that porch and watched us grow. He was always an humble person, but he encouraged us with his warm greeting and firm hug or a big big hand...
Felecia Bouyer
August 28, 2008 | Fort Worth, TX