Saturday, January 8, 2005
I remember as a little girl riding on my daddies shoulders around the house when we were getting ready to go to town to shop or out to eat on a Friday night. I can also remember waking up in the mornings to breakfast that my granny fixed for my daddy and Uncle Ricky to eat before they went to work building houses. I have so many memories of my daddy of waiting for him to come home from work.
