I always celebrated Christmas at Mammie's house. A great family gathering would be incomplete without Mammie and Good-Daddy arguing a little over the table. Good-Daddy had a terrible habit of cleaning his false teeth at the dinner table. I always giggled when Good-Daddy would stink his tongue at her. Yes, a 60-year-old man sticking it […]
My heart always rested well on a small country gravel road that lead to a farmhouse nestled on top of a hill. Wooded lands, and rolling hills as far as the eye could see. I spent many years playing in the wooded area of my hometown. I felt at peace as the winds carried me […]
As a child, Sundays were the best day of the week. Every Sunday my family and I would go to my grandparent's farmhouse. That was our little piece of heaven on earth. Mammie would have our dinner ready. Dinner was lunch and dinner was dinner, but we didn't mind what we called it because dinner […]