t was 1962 in New Iberia, La., and my parents and I had recently moved into my late grandfather’s home along the Bayou Teche waterway. I was 14 years old, a freshman at Mount Carmel Catholic School, and I was very proud of my accomplishments as a singer and pianist. One afternoon, I was playing the piano for my father as he sat in
My Mother’s Voice
Oct 04, 2022
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