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A few of the precious moments that Grandpa and I had together. He was a busy man.
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The recollection for the day, sitting in the front yard during a seldom visit to the Murphy's for a 4th of July picnic, oh there seemed to be so many people there, I had never met most of you. Just understood we must all be related. Perhaps I was in the 7th grade by then, don't really remember. There was a table full of good things to eat, (Much of it out of the garden and the old truck dairy cooler Grandma used to keep homemade canned jars in), you remember next too the two holler? I'm sure many of us are trying to put some of the past behind us, but that's where we come from, nothing if not humble. So there we are Grandpa and ME, when he asked me if I saw something wrong with this picture? What are you talking about Grandpa?-----Well Mike we have all this food out here in the yard for all of us to enjoy, Ma's been cooking for a week now, getting everything ready, and she is so proud of it all and really happy that so many came by to eat.-----so what is wrong with this Grandpa?-----well Mike it just seems funny to me that everyone is going into the house to go to the bathroom!
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Love--------------m.
2 comments:
That's good. I love these stories. Please keep them coming!
Anyone else?
What a precious memory. But where was I? I don't remember that one. But I have no doubt that it really happened. You have a great way of telling stories. Please!!! We need to hear more.
Love you Mike
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