Remembering When

My Family starting at the left my big sis Teresa (indarkdress) then our sister Karen (Onherbirthday)Our Daddy Travis holding our brother Dewayne and then our beautiful Mother Polly holding me. I was a baby. :O)

I sure do miss my parents and sister Karen. I believe I can speak for my big sis and brother we miss them so very much.

Now do you think my sis Karen had enough desserts for her birthday?

Lucky girl!

My grandfather (Daddy's Daddy) being baptized in Louisiana. My memory is faded in which lake he went too. But I believe Brother Dermin did the baptising. My granddaddy was a good hard working man. He was 40 years old when he passed away from cancer. He was a very young man still. I never got to meet him. But I think of him often and hearing wonderful stories about him has made me feel like I do know him.

The next picture is of my granddaddy W.T. again holding his son on the left Ricky my uncle and his first grandbaby my big sis Teresa. He passed away shortly after this picture was taken. He was so ver proud of his family. They always came first no matter what. He was a very honest man and you could never find the most giving either. He was so kind hearted and loved God.

One thing about my granddaddy you never stepped on his toes though or his families. He didnt put up with it. One of his favorite says was. "There is a good road and a bad road to take, nothing in between those two so you have to choose." So very true.

I miss my family if you can tell. But I am missing them on a good level. Because I know I will see them again. I hope when my big sis sees this she will get a big smile from it. I promise Teresa I will not reveil your age. lol. I want to keep my hair. lol. Kidding of coarse. lol. Yea right! lol.