In case I dont see ya, good afternoon, good evening, and goodnight
Earlier today I was watching a home video of my great grandmother's property down on the Frio River. I was around five? Which would make Chase six and Colby nine. I had long, curly hair, geeky, pink glasses on, and pink spandex with my shirt tucked in. I look completely rediculous, but I can't help but think how watching the tape made me smile. My sister was just a baby and she seriously looks like the grinch but white. Ha, kinda cute. I just can't help but think into the future and wonder what'll video cameras look like when I'm 40 and how old and vintage the tape I watched tonight will be.
It's a shame that whenever my grandmother died, they sold her place for $1million. It was like selling a piece of my heart away to some strangers who don't belong in a place that holds too many sacred memories. Yeah, we can still go there and stay in the cabins, but it obviously won't be the same.
It's a shame that whenever my grandmother died, they sold her place for $1million. It was like selling a piece of my heart away to some strangers who don't belong in a place that holds too many sacred memories. Yeah, we can still go there and stay in the cabins, but it obviously won't be the same.