May God bless you and your...
Uncle Bill lived with us for awhile when I was little and shared the closet in my bedroom. One day I got into a jar of Vaseline and managed to rub it all over my hair and the closet door - narrowly missing his ties that were hanging on the inside of the door! He didn't get mad - but he did take a photo of me with my hair sticking out on the top of my head that will haunt me forever! We could always count on him to pick up donuts when he went to get the paper on Sunday mornings and he didn't...
Marjorie Brown
March 01, 2011 | Parker, CO


