Ashley posted about how, when she was a child, Wynonna brought her peace and joy. “My big sister. My protector, who powdered me when I was an infant, let me do her civics homework when I was in 6th grade (which made me feel “big”), who taught me how to drive (it was a 1957 Chevy), with whom I compared mosquito bites after we played in eastern Kentucky creeks looking for crawdads. Oh, yes she happened to sing, some, too.”