May God bless you and your...
"WHATS YOUR NAME"? Is what Uncle Stan would always say when we would come to visit as a child. we were kin foke, and neighbors. He had a good long life and a memory that was unreal. The last i seen him he was having a ball over the "singing fish" (take me to the river) that his grandchildren had given him. Making a big deal for them to remember. he was laughing and i'de like to think that was how he went. my thoughts and prayers are with his family. may they come back together as a family one...
Tracee Morrow-Acy
May 24, 2006 | Houston, TX


