I miss My grandmother who raised me from a baby. She gave up her whole life for me.
When I was a child we played in the streets, rode our bikes then at night we used to catch lightning bugs and wonder how they lit up in the jars.
we walked to town never had a car.
That was a life.
We had a singer treadle sewing machine too! Which I still have it.
I wish she was still here with me. I truly miss her alot.