


When you are born with the last name "Cotten" you don't know it yet, but you are blessed!
I grew up with an older brother who was at my beckon-call. When I needed anything at all he was there for me! I had 3 older sisters and they aren't just any sisters, they were the most beautiful triplets I could imagine. My sisters always looked so perfect, with the best personalities and always so sweet to me.
The Cotten Girls....
A Cotten Christmas!
The younger Cotten Boys
The older Cotten guys

My parents were divorced, but still stared their time with me. Never an argument, my parents
raised me separately, together.
My Daddy is the very best man I have ever known. My Granny was the heartbeat of the family. She was the glue that kept up together. We lost my brother and my Granny in the past few years. But we were all taught to trust in the Lord and never question the Lords reason's for what is done.
I am so blessed to have grown-up a Cotten. Who can say they have all of the things I grew up with. Not material things, but the things that really matter. Love, protection, God, trust, Family and happiness. For this I am so thankful!
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