Ms. Mabline Johnson

My memory of Mabel is when I first met her she ask me if I wanted to take her baby son home with me. (Jeremiah) He was one years old at the time. She knew that I loved kids. When I heard about her passing I was told that a couple days before, she was over her oldest sister house trying to wait on my great granddaughter to come over to spend time with her godmother Faye. But she left before she arrived. She would always say "that's my girl" My granddaughter was crazy about her. She love playing with my great grandson also. She called him boss baby. I saw that she loved little kids as well.