Tell Me Something Good Monday – Summer Memories

Saturday I was watching my grandson play and I was reminded of the summers when I was growing up. There was plenty of ice-cold sweet tea, and tomato sandwiches. We spent most of our time in the summer at my grandmother’s farm, where there was work to be done in the field, but at least part of the day was spent playing house in the hay loft, and lying in the pasture watching the clouds. . .

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