Thursday, February 16, 2012

February 16, 1936

I thought about Momma today. I know she meant for me to be called Bud, like the flower. Momma says she would have put the 'dy' on the tail of my name, but it is usually for dogs; and I ain't no dog. I miss Momma, her stories made me smile. I think of her often.

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