Mrs Brown's

Every time I walk past this place it reminds me of my childhood, growing up in the west end of our great city.

 

Mrs. Brown was a kind old lady who adopted all of us as her own. Her door was always open, “come in, come in” she would say, “want some milk and cookies, how was your day at school”. All the neighborhood kids called her mom because she wanted it that way.

 

We went to Mrs. Brown’s, after school, after the game, after a date, after having been scolded by our parents, Mrs. Brown’s was our place of choice, she always made us feel at home.

 

And a great mom she was. If you had a problem, who would you go to first, Mrs. Brown of course, she was never too busy to lend an ear and always so understanding. A retired School Teacher, she knew her way around kids and treated us with all the empathy and tenderness any kid our age could ever ask for.

 

Thank you Mrs. Brown, you taught your children well.

 

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