Wednesday, March 18, 2009
To all I will keep you posted. I remember at Grandma's is Daddy taken me into the woods when I was about 7 and him acting like he was lost. Asking me how to get out of the woods I told him to follow the spring water and we came out on the dirt road at the bottom of the house. I thought I was something . Went and told Mama what happened. Later on I thought about it as I got older. Duh he knew them hills , he knew where he was all along. He just wanted to see if I would panic. And I can remember setting on the porch with grandpal drinking orange Nehi. And going fishing. And looking for worms in that bathtub he out in the yard. And eating them cherries off the tree.
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