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honey, i will never tell you anything but the truth, besides it is easier to remember than lies would be. you were always a girly girl and a tomboy at the same time. your dad borrowed an a-frame to change a motor one time. the neighborhood boys liked to climb on it one at each end and legwrestle each other off. you got up there and whooped all of them. you sweet talked mike madl into putting up a tire swing for you. he did and burned his hands on the rope when he tried to show off for you by sliding down the rope. you cried because he got hurt doing something for you. you tried to be everything for everyone. you and aunt peggy used to play dress up alot. it was funny to watch you prance around in high heels as you were pidgeon toed. there are so many stories to tell on you and no one i would rather tell than you. mike is still alive but not in very good health, he thought the sun rose and set in you and your brothers. when you are ready to talk to others, i will help you get in touch with him. he would be so thrilled. love mom |
