My youngest has completed college and is busy teaching first graders in Chattanooga. I am sitting on my couch in Lancaster looking at the highschool senior photos of my five tribe children. Feeling o so blessed.
Not congratulations to my self. More like awe that God allowed these lives to come into mine. Each with their own lives and dreams.
My oldest…..DA brain in charge….I took to a wood carving class. We carved out a goose in flight.
The next, is a past air force guy that I used to take on deliveries. That is delivering plants to costumers.
The next was my Longwood garden buddy. She didn’t mind the hours I just looked at trees.
The next brain like child used to fly through the air to greet me when coming home from work. Each photo of our family has his mother holding his arms still.
Happy memories all.