Oh, that we were mothers like this. Ones that our children would fondly and wistfully remember with tears in their eyes, after we are in the grave.
I pray they will think of us, and remember to walk the straight and narrow with joy, comforted by the well tread footsteps we walked before them.
"I Dreamed About Mama Last Night" by Hank Williams
Grandpa's Influence - Holiness from the Garage.
American Family Heritage - The Blessing of Being a Half-Southern Mama.
Learning from a Little Nostalgia - Home Economics Television in 1949.
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