
The best thing about having a best friend, is your best friend’s Mother. Sister Dannise, went out of her way to make me feel welcome in Memphis while Little Ardas went out of his way to make sure each moment was documented (he took this photo).

The best thing about having a best friend, is your best friend’s Mother. Sister Dannise, went out of her way to make me feel welcome in Memphis while Little Ardas went out of his way to make sure each moment was documented (he took this photo).



The last friday in March, the young adult choir hosted a fish fry for the saints.
When I was a little girl, I would look at the adults cooking in the church kitchen and hope never to have to labor in that way (the big pots and pans scared me and sometimes still do).
However, I am not sure when I started volunteering my cooking services…as I don’t consider myself the best cook around. However, I did and it’s an experience that I only enjoy when it’s all over.
Cooking is not my favorite pastime but I do cook. I cook more for a necessity. The more people in the kitchen with me, the more merrier I become, especially if those around me cook as their hobby…like my sister, April!





As a child, when my mom would drive us to church, I would see this image on the wall.
It’s still there.
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