Give Someone You Love Their Life In A Book For Valentine’s Day            $99.00    https://www.paypal.me/WriteHeartMemories/99

I send you 25 questions for you and your loved one.

Answer the questions and send them back to me  +  two photographs for the front & back cover. Include 10 Photos that will go inside the  7”x10” Softbound Book.

Give the book a title or I will. Address of the person who is getting the book. Send in all information by February 7th for Valentine’s Day Delivery.

Here’s just some of the story from:

Juliette  –  The Ongoing Story

“Have you ever been the middle child or the middle of anything? The word for this sort of situation is “cramped.” I felt cramped. That’s how I was born, and that’s how I lived, and no one knew any different. It’s okay because I had no choice in the matter. No one but no one knew that I was jealous of my big sister whom I also loved dearly.

Memories. Who wants to know about my memories? I’ve led a good life. Truly, I have.

There’s more to me than meets the eye. So this book is my story but let’s just say from the very beginning of this book that my story is ongoing.

… I was born on Thursday, May 1, 1936, which was a long time ago. Growing up where I grew up was all right. I didn’t know any different, and because I didn’t know any different, it was fine. We never lacked for anything, and we knew our neighbors. I live in the same place as I did when I was a child. I love the countryside then, and I love it now. Some of my favorite sights and sounds I find in:

The Woods.

The Fields.

The Forest.

The Wildflowers.

The Birds.

I was supposedly an adorable, cute, little, girl. I think I was. But I also had a hot temper and boy could I pitch a fit in a minute. This matter of my behavior was for the family to know and nobody else’s business. That’s how life was in those days. Thank God! This is a good thing that no one knew I had such a hot temper.

One time when I was angry, I kicked out my Mom’s two front teeth. We were by the plum trees, and her teeth came out when I did such a mad thing. Yes, I think she forgave me.

…My heroes growing up were my Mom and my third-grade teacher. My mother because she was extraordinarily hard-working and smart. If she had been able to go to college, there’s no telling what she would have accomplished. And Lillian Helmes, my third-grade teacher because she taught me to pray.

As a teenager, I liked to spend time with my girlfriends and classmates because we had a lot in common. We just wanted to be together being teenagers. The highlight of high school for me was P.E. and flirting with the boys. I liked to go to class, but I was scared not to make good grades, so I made good grades.

My worst date was my first date. I was 14, and my Mother made me go out with a neighbor. He was not cute, and he was aggressive. I never went out with him again. I learned to drive in a 1953 Ford. My boyfriend taught me how to drive, and he eventually became your father.

I’ve had about 8 to 9 jobs in my life. What I learned from work:

Be attentive.

Do what someone tells me to do.

Be disciplined.

A big problem I faced was that I had a traveling husband, and I had three kids. My husband’s travels were extremely stressful. I wanted to leave the stress because it was too much for me. I prayed to go or the grace to stay. I never went, and he always traveled. I guess Grace showed up.

What I know is this:

With every age, there is something good in me and life.

Grace is what makes my life.

Children make me laugh.

I like pleasing others.

I can be with people, depending on who that person is but I can be alone too.

Even if I could live anywhere in the world, I know that I want to live right where I am.”

~ Juliette

   Published by Beth Lord’s Write Heart Memories®