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part iv- the originals Welcome back and thanks for checking in. Today we will conclude the journey (historically speaking) of the Purple Pansys and how they came to be. You’ve met the Purple, the namesake, the moms. All of these women that came before us molded us into the women that we are today. So…
part iii- meeting the moms We are on the third segment of Meeting the Pansy’s. You’ve met the namesake and the purple. That’s where it all got started. Those ladies laid a path that was followed by their daughter and then ultimately by their granddaughter. But today we are going to focus on the moms.…
part ii of iv Meet Granny In a later post we will talk about ‘What’s in a name’ but for now whatever your image of a granny would be, mine would probably have filled that. But there the resemblance ends. There wasn’t a frail bone in her body nor demeanor. This is her story. her…
The background story It really started because of Floyd and our friendship together. We will leave the details of that till last but suffice it to say on our first meeting she decided I was was wa-a-y too perky but apparently worth knowing. Our friendship is still going strong these 20 years later. But we…
who’s laughing? I know, you’re thinking that this one is really off the mark. Laughter? Affliction? How can you use these in the same sentence? Well welcome to my world. It’s my mothers’ fault and her mother before her. We both have (or had) that insatiable urge to laugh at inappropriate times. I’m not talking…
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