I woke up this morning thinking about my Aunt Christine. She was married to my Papaw's brother, Uncle Bill. She was such a beautiful lady. She always made me feel special. I always looked forward to her visits to my Granny and Papaw's house.
When I was a little girl she was one of the "fancy" people! Her nails were always done, her hair was always done, she always wore make up, and her clothes were always nice. Tonthis little country girl, It almost seemed like she was from "somewhere else" instead of Smithdale, MS!
I can see her smiling face in my mind as clear as if she was sitting in this room with me.
But, what I remember the most about her is the fact that she was always so nice to me. I seem to remember her putting her hand on one cheek and kissing my other cheek. Very sweet!
I am sure there are things about her I didn't know, and I am also positive I don't need to know them. I am perfectly content with the memories I have!
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