Sherry putting the finishing touches to the shower trim. We took some names off the Grisham house and Sherry called. Hazel and Buddy CArson came out to show us around.

Above is me with a real honest to goodness farmer retired. That is Buddy, he and Hazel were celebrating their 59th wedding anniversary by showing us the house.

This is Sherry and Hazel. I had a pictures of Hazel and Buddy together, but they are missing.

Sherry and I at the cotton display on the front porch.

I love the old Singer in the corner. I can remember severl times my dingers were mashed and interrupted mama'a sewing to pet me. She always liked me better 'n Shirl.

Bread rolling table.

View of the living room

I am showing things that most of you don't consider antiques, cause you have used them.

I had to get a picture of the aprons and the scrub board.

I'll bet some of you still put up vegitables.

This is little Luke's room. The story is told thourgh his eyes. He is the one who wanted his mama to have a painted house.

Mama and daddy's bedroom. Chenelle bedspread and chamber pot .

Sherry palying Amazing GRace!

Me sitting on the one holer looking at the brazziers in the sears catalog.

This happened to be our last day in Arkansas. We depart in the morning. hirl called to say our Sis-in-law appssed away. As we get older we can't get far with out a doctor's appt or a funeral to attend.

We must stop by Kentucky o our way home. We will not make it for the funeral, Mozelle was nearly 84.

Thanks for comig by the log.

Nite Shipslog. I B tired agin.

PS:

Observations on Growing Older --- ORA

~It's harder to tell navy from black!

~Yellow becomes the big color...walls...hair...teeth!

~Going out is good. Coming home is better!

~When people say you look "Great"...they add "for your age"!