This is an edited version of an analysis of my aunt Peg, a character in my life I will never forget.
“My Aunt Peg”
By Trudy A. Martinez
How do I describe my Aunt Peg? I have difficulty finding enough adjectives. She once told me, “God broke that mold when I was born.” She was born on April 19, 1917 to her parents: Blanche Jones and David Smith. I think she was right–the mold was broken–because the Aunt Peg I knew was one of a kind.
Of course, she was always right! She said, “It’s was my parents fault!” And when I asked her what she meant she said, “Anytime you put a blank-ka-de-blank Smith with a blank-ka-de-blank Jones–you’re bound to get something unusual!” And unusual she was! She made a lasting impression on everyone she met and I know she did on me.
In preparation, I was going to share a few moments with a collage of pictures. I needed something to put the pictures on. At first, I thought…
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