Granny, I held your apron as we took walks through the woods.
You talked to me as if I understood. I did not know then that one day I would.
On May first I don't remember how old you will be, but one thing I know is you sure did love me.
Ironically, Daddy's birthday is the third of May.
You are not here with me, but I want to say, I will always remember your love, your touch and Happy Birthday!
Louisa A Dobbins
2007
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Precious memories.. (this was also my mother's favourite gospel song)
Be safe,
Karen
in the woods to gather roots and herbs in her apron.
thanks for this memory.