Hello and welcome to Day Five of my first blogging experience. I hope you are enjoying the read as much as I am enjoying the writing. It really is a new, and fun experience at this stage of my life. And now on to Chapter Four.
Chapter Four – The Story Behind My Name
My mother’s name was Ann, and her best friend was a lady named Patricia Morgan. We called her Aunt Pat. She was from Wales and always smelled like Noxzema. She was an austere looking spinster; tall, large boned, and wore her hair in a disheveled, flat bun on the top of her head. My mom was a petite, five foot, two inch, blonde with laughing good looks. It is said that opposites attract and they sure were opposites………
This chapter is a short description of the people behind my name.
A good name is more desirable than great riches…(Proverbs 22:1)