My Aunt Ruby had a yellow swing on the front porch; she loved to just sit and swing. She had this way of smiling and a little thing that happened with her nose when she smiled. It was a “wrinkly crinkly” thing.
At 80 years old, you could tell that once upon a time she was a young beautiful woman. We all have relatives and people close to us whom we dearly love. My Aunt Ruby was one of those people for me.
She was my Daddy’s baby sister…. A beauty queen in her day… A wonderful mother, grandmother and great-grandmother. She passed away recently and she will be missed.