Hutchinson

My Daddy and Me

at my Mama Lola's house.

(Me) Debbie Kay Aycock in the
little dress Mama Lola bought me
when she was working at
at Hearnes Dept. Store in Shreveport 
Louisisana.  This picture was taken
in Silsbee, Texas...

Geary Stephen Aycock
Silsbee, Texas
He was so cute in his little
cowboy boots....

Daddy, Me and Geary

Silsbee, Texas

From left to right....Daddy, Me, Mama and Geary

Aycock...My family......

(Mama) Katherine Lucille Hutchinson Aycock

and Debbie Kay Aycock and Geary 

Stephen Aycock.  Silsbee, Texas

1955

(Mama) Katherine Lucille Hutchinson Aycock

and Geary Stephen Aycock in Silsbee, Texas

1955

Geary Stephen Aycock son of Albert James

Aycock and Katherine Lucille Hutchinson

Aycock.  Silsbee, Texas. 1955

Debbie Kay Aycock daughter of 

Katherine Lucille Hutchinson and 

Albert James Aycock

Cotton Valley, Louisiana 1952

Mama, Katherine Lucille Hutchinson Aycock and me in
Cotton Valley, Louisiana, 1952

Me and Daddy, Albert James

Aycock in Jacksonville Florida

circa 1954-55

Above me and Mama, Katherine 

Lucille Hutchinson Aycock in Jacksonville

Florida...Circa 1954 or 55

Above; Katherine Lucille Hutchinson Aycock

and her friend Joellen Turntine holding their

babies..Mama is in the white dress.  Look at that

car....Circa 1952..Cotton Valley, Louisiana.

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  Above, Katherine Lucille Hutchinson 
  Aycock at her baby shower when
  she was pregnant with me. Circa 1952
  
  

  

  ; Above my Mother, Katherine Lucille Hutchinson
  Aycock in Cotton Valley, Louisiana when she
  was pregnant with me...

  
  

  

  

  Mama Lola when we lived in

  Cotten Valley, Louisiana.

  
  

  
  

  

  My Mother Katherine Lucille Hutchinson

Katherine Lucille Hutchinson Aycock

Posted August 9, 2011

Katherine Lucille Hutchinson Aycock

This is my Mother.  She is eighty-five.  She has had a lot of health problems in the last few years....She has had two hip replacements and in 2007 she had a car wreck and broke her ankle.  She does not get around very good anymore.  But we are so blessed to still have her with us. I wrote a little prose about her the other day.  I'm not sure you could actually call it a poem.....

TIME SLIPS BY

Posted by Debbie Aycock Williams

I woke up this morning, the sun was up…the day had started…was slipping by

I tried to remember what I did yesterday…but it was just like the day before

And tomorrow will be the same way…I won’t remember what I did today

Somehow I must stop this cycle of time passing by and always wondering why..

She is eighty-five, her once porcelain skin is sallow, lined with life well worn…

Her speech comes slowly trying to catch up with her thoughts again….

She falls easily, things slip from her shaking hands which once sketched life…Commercials make her cry…Memories are fading… The day I was born…

Tears slip from my eyes...she sits in her chair…book in her lap…chin on her chest…

In and out her breath flows….she looks so fragile…she is so fragile…time is slipping by

Day in and day out….the time passes by…remember her voice…her laugh.. I tell myself

Before It’s too late….tick-tock…tick-tock…slow down slow down…Time just rest….

I love you...You deserved so much more in life….but complain….never….you’re a saint

Think back…look at photographs…remember..remember…you were our rock…you are still….seamstress…artist…marching band….french braids in my hair…you twined them there.. remember….remember…slow down… time…rest.. but….time slips by…becomes faint…

Remember Remember

Tick-tock..Tick-tock

Rest..rest…rest…

Slow down…Slow down…

Remember…remember.


BY : DEBBIE AYCOCK WILLIAMS
COPYRIGHT 2011

Katherine Hutchinson Aycock on her 85th birthday.

2011