My mother loved my sister Gloria so much, she would sing this song to her every night, the song is about a tiny Blonde, blue eyed little girl, That is my big sister Gloria, some of you have seen her, this brings me back to those days, it was just the 3 of us living in wash rooms, in other people tiny rooms while my mother worked until she got enough to rent us a place, Gloria was like my little mother, she dressed me, taught me how to tie my shoes, draw, she fed and bathed me while our mother worked. To this day she still looks after me and worries about me. Early Years in East L. A. City Terrace. Rudy
Posted on: Wed, 07 Jan 2015 05:05:55 +0000
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