Today would have been my late sister’s sixty-first birthday. She passed away ten years ago last week(November 30th) from complications with breast cancer after a three year battle with it. It would go away for awhile, then return with a vengeance.

I remember Mama telling us that, because of the day, our father wanted to name her Pearl. Mama was having none of it though.

We still think of her every day.

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