As much as all of us like to be news informed, how about we go back to remember kinder times.
Molly, yesterday, mentioned a childhood memory while traveling with her father. That reminded me of the days Gramp would load up the yellow Packard (believe me… his one extravagant dream car). Gramp, Gram, Mom, Aunts, brother and I would pile in the car for an occasional Sunday drive.
Back then there were cautious drivers and not many highways. We would “all” load up to cruise the countryside. I remember the “oooohs” and ” isn’t that beautiful” as we passed acres of planted corn for farmer’s cattle.
I remember stopping off the road for lunch. Gram packed a lunch that was far more superior than any fast food place…. ice cold homemade lemonade , egg salad sandwiches and fruit.
I remember stopping at a park to play on the swings and slide.
Most of all ..I remember THE LOVE.
When we returned home my brother and I were worn out. Just imagine how the elders felt. 🙂
I pray for more “THE LOVE” for families. It’s essential for our country.
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