Jay Davis
Spent a lot of my younger years up at Mrs. Rogers house, eating her wonderful cooking (my mouth waters even now thinking of her lasagna), playing hearts, and just having a place to hang out. She was always smiling and happy and ready with a warm embrace, food or drink. It really was the place to be.
She will always hold a special place in my heart.
Pat, You are in my prayers, love Jay.
Tuesday June 27, 2017 at 2:12 am