Cynthia Tucker
My Sister and I had so many good memories growing up - we would dance to the radio every night while doing dishes - never missed an episode of "American Bandstand" another reason to dance - ran around our back yard while Daddy set off fire crackers on the 4th (only way to keep our fingers in tack), laid our heads on our cow's bellies to snooze on a hot summer day (raising cows a folly of our Dad's) - they were our biggest pets. I can still see Kathryn sitting in our hall floor talking to her friend on the party line way too long - we had to share with everyone on our street. I tagged along on job interviews after she finished school - we couldn't understand why she didn't get the job just because we giggled a lot in the lobby. I remember her wedding to Joe, She loved him so much. I remember how excited she was when you arrived, Rachel. I smile remembering the "Charles" dog story and his amazing reincarnation (Rachel will have to tell you) the whole tale concocted by your Mom and Dad. She loved her Louisiana girlfriends so much. She was a good wife and Mom. I will miss her. Love Cynthia
