Day Eight I come from a long line of ladies who like to look good. My dad’s mom passed away in my teens, but I have very clear memories.  Every day she wore a freshly pressed, floral print dress and sensible shoes.  Her hair was curled, lipstick and rouge (that's what they called it back then.. not blush) applied.  …

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