This Past Weekend I Had The Pleasure Of Observing Three Of My Grandsons During Some Of Their Activities. Of Course Today There Are More Computer And Video Games Occupying Their Young Little Minds. I'm Not Saying That In A Negative Way Because I See The Computers To Be One Of The Best Learning Tool Since The Beginning Of Time.
Today I Asked My Father To Someday Write On Paper What My Grandfather Was Like. My Father's Father Who Passed Before I Was Ever Thought Of. My Father Hardly Ever Mentioned Him As I Was Growing Up. I Felt Cheated By Not Given The Opportunity To Know My Heritage. What May Seem Meaningless Information To Him May Be Seen Differently By Others. Other Than Him Being A Country Preacher He Was Also A Water Witch. I Remember Him Talking About Coon Hunting.
My Memories Of My Father Are 55 Years In Time. My Grandsons Are Living Their Memories Of Years To Come. I Hope I Am Part Of A Good Memory For Anyone Who Cherish Them.
The Memories Of My Mothers Father Are Vivid Because He Played A Vital Part In My Growing Up.
I Really Hope My Father Shares His Memory Of His Father And Share Those Moments To Those Who Care.
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