The Past and Memories

 

 

Do you ever find yourself going through

old pictures and from there the memories

just start rolling in?

 

Yep, I do it every so often and it just

so happens that I did it just the other

day.

 

I took this picture many, many years

ago, standing at the bottom of

the steps looking up to my grandmothers

porch. Even at a young age I loved the ivy

that was allowed to up and over.

I sat on that large porch a many times, gliding

on grandma's glider.

 

This next place was where my great grandmother

lived for as long as I can remember.

My great grandmother left us when I

was in the 9th grade. But I do remember

her as being so gentle and sweet.

 

Mom and I was in her hometown of Cedartown GA.

once, alittle over 20 yrs ago. We drove by great

grandma's house and I got out to take a pic.

 

My cousin was there in November of 2011. She took

this pic.

 

 

Love this pic. This is a 4 generation picture of

my grandmother, my mom, me and my daughter,

Amber. This was taken in spring of 1981.

We lost my grandmother later on when Amber

was around 6 years old.

 

 

Now back to Cedartown, this is the Big Spring.

As children my brothers, cousins and I

played in this water many times.

 

When I was in high school I painted that bridge for

my mom. It hung in the dining room for over

20 years. It came down shortly after me turning 40

when I took a paint class and found out that I could

actually paint very nicely. I painted my

first painting for me mom and it took the

place of the one that hung all those years.

 

But later on, I painted the bridge again.

 

And it hangs right in the living room for all

to see.

 

Thanks for stopping in and sharing my memories with me.

Come again,

Pam