Remember sitting in the sun. things were fun. no worris. jus our laughter an sunlight would brighten our faces. no scrapes no burns or brused. just worrying bout our shoe laces. grandma yellin dinners ready . one more dirt castle or hole to china. nope just a plate of skettie. its burned in me head. gramma n grandpa there til end. sorry guys i lost my train. I thanks to them for ever. i will never be the same
Posted on: Sat, 17 Aug 2013 00:52:23 +0000