•Circa 1997 - the big 🍎
was amazed by it all - in total awe. been back a couple of times, but this pic is a different time and place. we couldn't know then what we know now. we all rem where we were, what we were doing, and how we were changed...and how we became united for a while. United we stand; but divided we fall. #Unite #911 #NeverForget
When I was little my sister and I would spend the entire summer with grandmaw and papaw Keeton in Alabama. We would meet up in Nashville, and I would cry all the way to Jasper, because I missed my mama so much. But, as soon as we were at their house, all the crying would come to an end... we would make homemade play dough, go to the big swimming pool, attend VBS, drive golf carts, and have all the Coke and candy I ever wanted....
At the end of the summer, on the ride back to Nashville to meet up with Mama, I would cry all the way again; I hated that my time was over with my Alabama family - cousins and aunts and uncles...kinfolk.
Heading back home now; I won't cry all the way. Not all the way...love y'all. So much.