I got home from Paducah on a Saturday night, left for South Dakota the next Tuesday morning, and got home again on Tuesday a week later.
Once again my family gathered in honor of our Mom.
What a wonderful time, laughing and reminiscing .
This is my sister BK Henley Taves standing in front of our old house. This is where I was born. How big it used to look to me. Now I wonder how a family of 7 plus extra cousins lived in a house so small.
My brother beside the garage where I would hang out with him and hand him tools while he worked on the tractors or his race car.
The Methodist Church where I sang songs in the Christmas play and was handed popcorn balls on the way out.
This is the school where I started kindergarten. The doors on the left is the boys entrance and the girls entered on the right. My goodness, how times have changed.
I've only been able to work on my art collages a little bit since I've been home.
When I am in there though, fabric flies!
When I am in there though, fabric flies!
God bless you
