Monday, February 28, 2011
I have so many fond memories for Laura and myself and our children as they were growing up. Memories for harvesting time, of chicken killing time and canning time. Of shopping times at Christmas and otherwise. Of a special New Years Eve dance when on the way home we went into the ditch, I know now that the Good Lord was watching over us because the weather was bitterly cold and of course Laura and I were dressed to the nines, high heels and all but my husband went into the ditch and we drove along there for a bit then he said" I think this is a good place to drive out" and out we came. Oh Laura they were the good old days but those days must end but I know someday we'll meet again and perhaps we'll harvest, do some gardening and do some canning and who knows maybe we'll do some dancing again. Bye for now my sister-in-law, my friend. Tell Jesus I love Him for me.