Violet E. Green

My memories of Mrs Green and her family..I would go knock on the door and I could see them all kneeled around the table praying..not just in the morning but in the evening too..I would knock on the door..everyone was taking a nap..everyone! ( I wanted to be in there taking a nap too) I see Mrs Green doing the mounds of laundry and hanging them on the line outside..I see Mrs Green and her children preparing a meal together..I never wanted to peel a potato but I would if I could of been in...