Marie Lamensch’s Story

I don't remember any "funniest memories". What I remember is good times going to Frankston, Trinidad and most important Bellaire. We had great memories of Willow Meadows Baptist Church. Which brings me to a time that was a fun memory. One Wednesday afternoon Joelyn got into my make up. She was around 8 or 9 years old. She made up her face as only a child can do and decided that she would wear her make up to church. This one time that I didn't think that removing the make up was worth the battle and no harm would be done. So that night she wore her make up proudly to church for dinner and children's activities. I don't know what kind of remarks she received but she never got into my make up again.