Memories of

Grandmother

Grandmothers House

" I Remember When..."
Or
"Strolling Down Memory Lane"

When I was a child I can remember when I lived with my Grandmother for awhile.   Looking back..those were good days and bad days...mostly good.  I spent alot of time sitting out on the front porch "singing the blues" Having dreams of one day being a big country music singer like Patsy Cline.  Just like my mother wanted to be too. She had a beautiful singing voice. In fact she was a beautiful woman! 

My Grandmother was the one who saw to it
that I learned who Jesus was. Walking down a long winding country road every Sunday morning, Sunday night and Wednesday night.  I'll always be very greatful to her for those wonderful times. I can hear the choir singing now in that little church in the valley of Jessietown, Ky.  I can remember the big old pot bellied stove in Grandmas house..to keep us warm.

I can REALLY remember that old
"Out House" we had to go out to all the time! Thank goodness for Sears and Roebuck catalogs!  How lucky we were...we had a TWO SEATER!!!!!! :)

And ahhhhhhh..the memories of that big ole feather bed I'd crawl into at night and snuggle up in the winter time.

So...once in awhile as some of the memories come back to me ... I would like to put them here to share with you my memories of by gone years.