Mary Webster
What years we had as neighbors. Our little neighborhood was filled with talk and laughter. Mr. Baggett you and daddy were a mess. Talking across the fence all the time. Can not imagine the talks yall had! I could hear Mrs. Baggett call you Charles and laugh. The visits are a memory in my heart when I would walk and other the latch on the fence door. The year it flooded and Edward was fishing out the window upstairs. Moons will believe this one! You always loved Jimmy and admired Jimmy as a hard worker and ask about his job at GP. So many more memories! Love forever and memories in my heart. RIP and I know you are happy reuniting with Mrs. Baggett! Love you You can rest now!


