Timi Jones

Mommie,

I miss you so much.

Below is a beautiful poem Liz wrote for you.

Nancy

"Ode to Timi: My High Stylin Little Mom

Don’t call her Thelma
She won’t answer
“Call me Timi”

Not quite five feet
A wurling dervish of au couture from top to bottom
Turning heads wherever she went
She was a classy woman

Darphine creams and cosmetics, Bobbie brown mascara and lipstick spread from end to end of ...