my girls and i at the mall – 2011. been wanting to scan this for almost 2 years. lol
My 2 daughters: Madison & Olivia on Easter 2013
My daughter’s 11th birthday cake.
Two years ago at a local fall festival we attend every year in Newbern, Va. 2011
Hard Rock, Gatlinburg, TN.
My cousin Greg. This is Derek’s brother whom passed away at 18 years old on April 13, 2011. They were in a car accident. Greg and a close friend Dustin (the driver) died instantly. Derek passed away 3 months later.
On top of Parrott Mountain overlooking the river.
My best friend Gloria and I in high school my senior year, 1994.
The girls on Easter 2012
Madison’s Easter Dress
Gorgeous Sunset in Parrott
On the way home from court. 8-8-2013
My oldest daughter, 11, fixed the back of my hair for court. It looked lovely.
Olivia staring across the river.
My cousin Derek and I on July 15, 2011. He regrettably passed away on July 21, 2011
5th grade field trip with my oldest daughter on the New River Valley Trail.
The view of Parrott, Va.
My best friend Sissy and I at Claytor Lake – 2011 – a post about the lake is before this
flash forward 34 years. sissy and i. she’s still the blonde. this was for my daughter’s 11 birthday in july.
my girls and i leaving church last sunday
What happens to be my favorite place in the summer, the river,also is my favorite place in the fall. The view of these mountains are in the ;next county over, Montgomery County, home to VA. Tech.
My boyfriend of 8 years almost and myself – Christmas 2010
A man named Ed, in Montgomery County, Va. makes these pumpkins.
“Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it’s better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.”
My Olivia and I smiling at our victory. She is the one who acts more like me. Madison acts more like her father. Sigh.
Me at my youngest daughter’s T-ball practice.
Olivia’s Easter Dress
My cousin Chasity from Georgia and I – summer of 2011
This is when you are driving into my hometown. It’s named Parrott after the man who owned the coal mining company back in the day, John H. Parrott.
The not so full yet but getting there, Wandering Jew, is mine. The gorgeous full one belongs to my friend, April. This is the goal I’m working toward as far as my ‘planting’ skills go.
Rockin’ my god-son’s hat.
This is at my daughters’ paternal great grandparents’ farm. It’s in the joining town, don’t blink an eye, this is the view of my hometown.