Our daughter April was only 3 when we entered her in the Farmerville Little Miss Watermelon Festival contest. Naturally, we proudly clapped as she walked out on the runway stage. It was over 50 years ago and yet I still picture her wearing a watermeloncolored dress made by her Grandmother Davis.I also recall April being far from happy. She didn’t want any part of being the center of at...
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