December 29, 2011
December 29, 2011
my dad loved when babys smile. it always put a smile on my dads face when he saw a baby smile. michael was one of dads favorite grand sons
every time granny went to church dad and aunt beverly made fudge. they would make the fudge eat it and clean up the evidence..years later dad told granny this story she said oh i knew all along the house was clean no fudge but she could smell the fudge in the house when she walked in the houseĀ