Mama Evelyn A Morrison 1-2-3
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Gladys May H, R 1915-2016,
grandmother, the mother of my mother. Mama's husband, grandfather, father of my mother, C, Uriah R was a member of a Poco group before, with ms Gladys, joined the Sunday Church of God in the later1930s. Food for photo provided by their son uncle C.R, a farmer.
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