- September 30th, 2008
- 3 COMMENTS







My wife and I were recently able to visit the place where my Grandmother grew up, and I thought it was a great place to try it out. Although a dairy farm now, when she grew up it was primarily a tobacco farm. It was amazing to hear her explain all that went into a day’s work, and what part she played in each step. She vividly recalled each part of the process, and pointed out each change that time had brought to the farm. It was amazing to be standing in that place, knowing that so many of her memories were held there. Being there and sharing those memories with us brought her so much excitement and happiness; it’s a memory I am very thankful for.



