We didn't seem to make as many trips down to Green Forest as we did before Grandpa died. However, I do remember that whenever Aunt Betty came in from California, we would make a trip to see everyone.
We always sat as a group out on the front lawn under the shade tree. I remember Grandma always had homemade lemonade for us to drink on those very hot days of summer.
Again, it was so wonderful to listen to all the stories that this group could tell.
Monday, June 12, 2006
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