Friday, January 06, 2006
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When I think of my father's grandparents, I think of my paternal maternal father. he was an interesting man who lived an interesting life. I believe his mom was a Cherokee Indian whose husband was named Bishop. Bishop happens to be the maiden name of Leslie's mother-in- law. His dad left at an early age and so did her dad. However, Brother Teddlie told my family that Redbone(my great grandfather) used to ride his horse around the Baptist churches shooting his gun up in the air during worship service on Sunday. Can you see that happening nowadays ? I can't. So when you think about it, I've been blessed to know all my grandparents and 4 of my great grandparents in my life.
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2 comments:
Mom,
You make it look like I married my cousin. I am going to have to get you on this one. Anyways, I moved the code I wrote to the sidebar and linked it to the classical music station. Just FYI,
Leslie
Leslie we may be Texans but we aren't hillbillies. I would never encourage you to marry your cousin.Mom
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