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All You Need is Love…. and Chocolate.

April 17, 2012 By Talya Tate Boerner 16 Comments

Growing up, my sister and I loved to spend the night with Uncle Rex and Aunt Frances. They lived in a single wide trailer at the edge of the cotton field on the home place, adjacent to Nana and Papa Creecy. Their trailer was surrounded by a little stand of pine trees which made it even more special. You were much more likely to see cottonwoods or pecans trees in Mississippi County, not pine trees. We played among those magical pine trees, collecting pine cones in late fall. I often wondered if Uncle Rex planted those trees, or did they grow from seeds that Nana tossed out her back door, like the beanstalk that grew from Jack’s enchanted beans. I never thought to ask anyone.

That mobile home was about the neatest thing ever. The huge console stereo spanned the entire living room wall and tons of albums filled the cabinet. We were allowed to play those albums unattended. I heard Patsy Cline sing Crazy for the first time in that living room. Staci and I played it over and over, placing the needle of the record player just right, careful not to scratch it. We sang along off key, while turning somersaults on the floor in front of the sofa. I was always amazed at how such a small home could seem so spacious and stay so tidy. But they had no children to mess it up.

I was a bit sad when they sold the trailer and moved to town to be closer to work. They both worked at American Greetings. In our little corner of Arkansas, if you weren’t farming, you were working at one of the factories on the banks of the Mississippi River. It’s still that way.

They were soul mates, practically joined at the hip. And at some point, they started dressing alike every single day. On purpose. They might both be wearing jeans and red shirts, or similar sweaters, but always the same color combination, as if they would be posing for a family photo after lunch. They even dressed similarly for church each Sunday. One summer they visited us in Dallas, sharing one suitcase crammed with matching outfits for each day of the trip. They discussed which outfit to wear each morning. It was cute.

John and I are not that cute, but we accidentally dress alike on occasion. It’s very plausible considering we primarily only wear jeans, gray, black and white… On those days when it does happen, I like to call him Rex.

Uncle Rex had two addictions – Frances and chocolate. And in that order. He was absolutely lost if he was separated from Frances for any period of time for whatever reason. When Frances was in the hospital, we really needed to go ahead and admit Uncle Rex – he was always beside himself with worry, making himself sick. A few years ago when she was hospitalized, worried that Uncle Rex might starve, the church ladies activated the casserole phone tree and brought food to the house, including a HugeChocolateCake. This was like a bottle of whiskey to an alcoholic. He ate the entire cake in one sitting. Having chest pains later that night, he ended up in the hospital with Frances, which is where he wanted to be. He’s the only person I ever knew who nearly overdosed on chocolate.  

Uncle Rex died a little over a year ago. They were so blessed to have found each other, but what must it be like to lose your soul mate? Frances is heartbroken and lost and doesn’t know what to do with herself. A part of herself is missing. Sometimes she just gets in the car and drives, but never straying far from home. I wonder how she decides what to wear each day?

talya

Musical Pairings:

Patsy Cline, “Crazy”
Patsy Cline, “Fall to Pieces”

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be. – Robert Browning

Filed Under: Family, Life Tagged With: Mississippi County, Mississippi River, Nana, Northeast Arkansas

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  1. Jenny says

    April 17, 2012 at 6:22 am

    Made me cry. ๐Ÿ™

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    • grace grits and gardening says

      April 17, 2012 at 6:33 am

      :'(

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  2. Colene says

    April 17, 2012 at 7:01 am

    Oh Talya, you really broke me up on this one! I can hardly see to type.

    Reply
  3. Kaa says

    April 17, 2012 at 8:54 am

    Except for the matchy-matchy clothes, you just described my Nanny and Granddaddy. I miss them both a bunch.

    Also: “the church ladies activated the casserole phone tree and brought food to the house”

    I laughed out loud. How could anyone ever explain this to someone who didn’t live it? ๐Ÿ™‚

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    • grace grits and gardening says

      April 17, 2012 at 3:23 pm

      Those casseroles come in handy in times of need:)

      Reply
    • Anonymous says

      April 18, 2012 at 6:36 am

      KAA, I loved your Nanny & Granddaddy. Talya’s Mom

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  4. Anonymous says

    April 17, 2012 at 9:49 am

    So.Very.Sweet! ๐Ÿ™‚

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    • grace grits and gardening says

      April 17, 2012 at 3:24 pm

      Thank you, so was Uncle Rex :)))

      Reply
  5. Anonymous says

    April 17, 2012 at 1:17 pm

    Rex was like a brother to Barbara. He used to take us to basketball practice, movies, and etc. I really thought alot of Rex. He was fun to be with. Frances you sure married a gem.

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    • grace grits and gardening says

      April 17, 2012 at 3:26 pm

      Momma misses him almost as much as Frances.

      Reply
  6. Anonymous says

    April 18, 2012 at 6:33 am

    My mother, daddy, and I moved in with Rex, his mother, and his grandmother, who would be my grandmother and my great-grandmother, when I was 8 and Rex was 9.

    Growing up in a house with four generations, I was never spoiled like most “only children”. Ha!

    So my Uncle Rex was truly a brother to me. I miss him every day. (Now I am crying; got to go.) Loved the read. Talya’s Mom

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  7. Anonymous says

    April 18, 2012 at 6:39 am

    One other comment: In Frances, I found the sister I never had.

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  8. Anonymous says

    April 22, 2012 at 5:53 pm

    Thank you so much for this story. This brought back so many memories of him and my grandmother. Big Papa is what we called him. I arrived Saturday at grandma’s house and immediately she tells me, I have something for you to read but I want it to be when you think you can read about your Papa and not cry. Let me read it I said. Cry I did, laugh I did, remember him I did. This brought back wonderful memories of the two of them. This also let me know that grandma had begun to heal. I watched her over and over reading this story. I wake up Sunday morning to find her reading this story. She says to me, when I first read this I cried for hours,
    but now I can read it and smile. I am so thankful to see her with some joy again, and I know for sure when she enters those pearly gates, big papa will have an outfit ready for her. Thank you again from his granddaughter Nina.

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    • grace grits and gardening says

      May 4, 2012 at 5:59 pm

      I’m glad you enjoyed this Nina. And I’m glad to know Frances is now able to read it and smile. We are all so lucky to have known Uncle Rex:) Talya

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  9. Anonymous says

    April 22, 2012 at 8:36 pm

    i miss my bigpoppa i was honered to be his great granson and i cried when i read this today i miss him so much but the saying i just have to keep remembering is “a golden heart stopped beating shining eyes layed to rest god went and broke our hearts to show he only takes the best”

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    • grace grits and gardening says

      May 4, 2012 at 6:02 pm

      He was the best and you were very special to him – he talked about his grandsons all the time. I know how heartbroken you are – I felt the same way after my Nana died. (also Frances Creecy) It does get easier and there will come a time when you will only remember the wonderful times. Take care. Talya

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