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Grandma Deanna & Lexie

Great Grandma Prince Vivian F. Prince

I have been worrying abut how to start this blog for a long time. I guess the only way to do it, is just jump in. I have an identity crises. One minute I look like my Dad, and the next, I look in the mirror, and think my Mother has been resurrected. However, there is one thing I am sure of. I know where I got my chin from... I know, those of you that read this think I have lost it for sure. Probably so, but work with me on this. If you see a picture of my Great Grandma Prince, Sarah Redd Prince Davis (not only my Grandma, but also my Aunt--which is another story in itself--what I can I say, I am from New Harmony. We meet ourselves coming and going) you will see which side of the family Daddy he got his chin. Then you look at me and you know that Vivian was my father, you look at my granddaughter, Alexis, and well....the story just continues.

Deanna Prince

Next time you look in the mirror, think about your different features. Who did you get them from? Would they be excited to have you carrying on their name? "Be true to who you are and the family name you bear--Pres. Hinckley