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A Sister Remembers Growing Up with
the Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King Jr
by Christine King Pacis
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“The house where we Were born belonged to Moher Dears
patents our grandparents, the Reverend and Mrs. D.Wilisms We
lived there wih them andl our Aunt ka, ur grandmother's se,
And not long after my brother Martin—who we ealed ML becatse
hie an ay the same name—our baby brother was born. His
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normal young children, we were almost alwys up to something hue mostly we were wood abedlen chiken, and M. Ld
Ourhest prank involved fr piece tha belonged to ou earn to play few songs on the piano. He even Went off sing
srandmother It looked almost live, with sty fet and Uile ‘with oar mother time or two. Given hi ove fr singing and
‘head and leaming sas ees. So, every onee na white in the ‘musi, m sure e could have become as god a musician as our
‘waning light of evening, we'd te that ur pce oa stick, and, other ha his ie not called him down efferent path
‘nding bein the hedge in ont of our house we would dangle ‘Bu tha just wha his ie i
icin font of unsuspecting passersby: Boy You could hear the
sercas of ight all across the neighboehod!?
“Then there was the time Mother Dear decide thither
hire shoul lea to pla pst did't ind woo mmc,
‘but M. Land A.D. preferred being outside to being stuck inside
‘wih our piano teacher, Me Mana, who would rap your knuckles
‘with a ruler just for plying the wrong notes Wel one morning
DM. LandD. decided 10 loosen the legs on the pane bench 50
‘we wok’ have to practice, We da tll Me Mann and when
hie st... CRASH! down he weat.