Grandma's House

I visited grandma, mama and my son at the Cemetery today and then took a ride down memory lane in the small town where I grew up. It was a difficult journey but one that needs to be taken occasionally. This is my grandmother's old house. My father and uncle built this house and I lived there for a short time with her after graduating from high school. I miss her terribly along with the others in my family waiting for me in heaven. I'll visit the cemetery again on Sunday for Mother's Day but today was a way to remember the good and bad times in my life.

Wish I had a time machine to visit the past and say all the things I failed to say before.