Lois was a woman ahead of her time. Starting in the 50's Lois owned and operated Town & Country beauty salon, Town and Country Fashions that included a bridal shop and woman's clothing store. She carried higher end fashions for a small town and raised three children as well. Always found with a big smile, Lois found time to become a great cook and made the best pies, always from scratch. Lois would be happy to know we remember her this way.
I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one, I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when day is done. I'd like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, Of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days. I'd like the tears of those who grieve to dry before the sun, Of happy memories that I leave behind when the day is done.
I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one, I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when day is done. I'd like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, Of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days. I'd like the tears of those who grieve to dry before the sun, Of happy memories that I leave behind when the day is done.
Lois was a woman ahead of her time. Starting in the 50's Lois owned and operated Town & Country beauty salon, Town and Country Fashions that included a bridal shop and woman's clothing store. She carried higher end fashions for a small town and raised three children as well. Always found with a big smile, Lois found time to become a great cook and made the best pies, always from scratch. Lois would be happy to know we remember her this way.
I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one, I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when day is done. I'd like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, Of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days. I'd like the tears of those who grieve to dry before the sun, Of happy memories that I leave behind when the day is done.
I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one, I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when day is done. I'd like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, Of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days. I'd like the tears of those who grieve to dry before the sun, Of happy memories that I leave behind when the day is done.
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