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Now this photo takes me back! That is my mother, Evelyn Estes, or as most everyone called her, Evie. That little jacket is for me, a gift from my Auntie Gerdie from France, I believe. As per usual, Gerdie, only called Gertrude when she got in trouble, made quite the entrance; this time in a brand new car that blinded you as it glinted fender to fender. My mom always got so excited when her big sister would show up. Her visits were always unexpected, but revitalized my mom at just the right time, when you could see her spirit start to drag.
click here Growing up, the two of them were inseparable. They were the only girls in a family of seven with five older brothers to keep them in line. They were only a year apart so as they got older they always had the same friends, went on double dates, in fact, most people thought they were twins. Don’t be fooled, they really needed those older brothers to keep them in check when their wild streaks would flare up.
go to link One of my mom’s favorite memories was when she and my auntie snuck out with a couple of their girlfriends one cool summer night when they were about 15 and 16. Continue reading The 2011 Imaginary Family Project – Week 37 →