I didn't always love sharing a room with my younger sister, but we had some good chats and read each other chapters of Paul Harvey's "The Rest of the Story" books. Often I fell asleep on my knees saying nightly prayers. Summertimes were hot with only a swamp cooler in the hall. Once, my boyfriend threw pennies at my window to get me to come outside. Lots of memories.

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