Category: Memory Lane

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Somehow I missed posting on Friday and Monday. I always say somehow when I don’t…

I remember the day a new friend asked me if I wanted a piece of…

When I found out my Papa died on Sunday, I was standing in line at…

Pies were very important to Henry growing up. They speak to him of all things…

My grandmother rode with my sisters and me home from my Aunt Glenda’s funeral. We…

On Friday, we said good-bye to my dear Aunt Glenda. She and my Uncle Bill…

Thank you, Grandma Grandma Stamper, it’s sad to see you go, but I’d like to…

The first weekend of summer was chock-full of fun. Henry and the girls left late…

Two Saturdays ago was a particularly rough day for Ryan making it a particularly rough…

It all started when I got the following email: Dear Leighann, Just a few minutes…