Growing up on a dead-end street you got to know everyone's Mother; Mrs P didn't take any guff from none of us kids, she more or less tolerated us ~ this was a Street full of characters that I fondly carried with me as memories of my childhood into my adult life ~ the 'adult' parties that we kids got to see you from behind the couch… To be included in the lives of the characters on the street, Mrs. P was a stalwart of that generation, of that time. Her consistency and kindness toward my Mother never faltered, they were friends for 53 years Bless you Mrs P, on your journey back into the light of creation
