Deanne and I went through the house packing up. Sometimes we didn't know if it was Krysta's or belonged to the the house.
After everything was packed Deanne, Ellis and I had lunch together. Allen and Krysta took the van and four babies home.
This Mobile sign reminded me of the Mobile station on a corner in Blooming Prairie. Many years ago. Ran by old family friends. When we stopped for gas, they not only filled the car with gas, but also washed the front window.
The station is long gone now.
Happy home coming, Gracia. Welcome to Blooming Prairie!
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