On the parade route. The Parade of Homes route that is.
By now you all know I have a very complicated family history. I never heard my father speak well of his father. I didn't learn my grandfathers name until I was in my teens. I never saw a picture of him, or knew what his trade was, how many siblings he had, the list goes on and on and on...well, all of that has finally changed! I know he worked construction, he has many siblings, and now I have in my possession, a picture of my Grandpa Cox. Oh happy day! I can take that picture and put it next to a picture of my father, brother and nephew and see that the Cox gene runs deep! Happy tears, happy day! I even learned the rest of the story about my middle name! Augh! That's a story for another day. Sorry for the long post, but since Jim's not home to tell my stories too, you guys get them. Mildred is my grandma btw.
Fun day with my girls.
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