I asked Mom years ago why they named me Helen, she said that after two boys she really wanted a dark haired little girl. That is what she got on March 7th 1947. She said she and dad was thrilled, thus they called me Helen. I do not remember where they got the name Denise but it goes well with Helen. I wish all these years they had called me Helen and not Denise but that was then and this is now.
So I have told my sweet husband to call me Helen Denise now.......... What do you think......I wanted to share something about my mom this morning. She so loved flowers and hats and earrings. She had a jewelry box full of them. She never went out without her hat or her earrings. She always wanted a little bit of makeup on and a touch of lipstick. Does that sound like anyone you know..... YEAP that is me. Remember the story about the lipstick I posted here a while back? No Lipstick! I have a jewelry box full of earrings and I have a closet full of hats. She and I always worked in her garden when she lived in Roff and I built her a garden here where she had some beautiful flowers. We loved the same things me and mom, I miss her.
Anyway, she always looked so sharp and did not look anything like 90 years young.
The pictures that I posted here is my very favorite of our family. I was not yet three and it was before I was badly scalded. I was born with very curly hair but after being burned it came in very straight and it was dark brown before and came back in black.
Let me show you.....
This is me at 27 and I was on my way to the Senior Prom with my brother Paul. He taught at this school and he hosted the Senior Prom every year. This year, he was still single and I was living at home. My hair was jet black and straight as a string. It was before the bottled color I now wear. Strange huh?
We had a good time.
HELEN
Let me show you.....
This is me at 27 and I was on my way to the Senior Prom with my brother Paul. He taught at this school and he hosted the Senior Prom every year. This year, he was still single and I was living at home. My hair was jet black and straight as a string. It was before the bottled color I now wear. Strange huh?
We had a good time.
Those of you with very natural curly hair would most likely tell me it was a blessing and those of you with straight hair would be sad for me as I am my self. So many perms in my life! I love love love curly hair. Anyway, just wanted to share that little bit of information with you this morning.......... I will share one day about the miracle that came about when I was badly scalded. The Lord was there that day..... I guess HE has been in our lives every day watching. I am glad of that.Pictures of our vacation in the Ozarks and visit with my son Darryl coming soon..
HELEN