It reminds me of my grandfather's farm, near San Antonio. I can remember his barn full of corn, his chickens, the pond, and the smokehouse. I loved his homemade sausage. And my grandmother's cookies and bread pudding, and everything else she cooked. Those were sweet days.
I'm hoping that I am creating some memories for my grandchildren too, which is why we play Candyland and go to the wading pool and play Jenga and do the Hokie Pokie.
Today is a good day to build memories.
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