Mahala Yates Stripling
I can just see my mother, Irene Yates, and Aunt Eleanor playing Spite and Malice in the living room with the laden penny jar anchoring the table. The window open to let the light summer breeze in. Eleanor was there for mother when she needed it, and I think vice versa. Two important ladies to me and my family, for sure.
My love to the Everson family.
Mahala Yates Stripling

