Mardell Rhodes

Doyle, Denise and Doreen, One memory I have of your mother was when she had to do my laundry. Doyle and I were pulling a calf and the twine broke. We both fell back into the cow manure. Needless to say I was full of it and I had no change of clothes. I think the bigger laugh was when she fitted me with some of Doyle's clothes that were way too tight. I went back to the party that we were both at before we were informed a cow was giving birth. Your mother was so kind. Please accept my condolences.