Sure sounds like a great fun life in Texas. I would have cried when leaving too. I felt like I was almost there for the big cookout! LOL~~~
JC, the ‘big cookout’ was every weekend - month after month, year after year. We were neighbors, friends, support - for each other.
Anna made me a german chocolate cake every year, (from scratch!) for my birthday. Carol’s daughter was my son’s first love, (at four years old), and Jean and Bob were the ‘mom and dad’ for all of us.
So many stories to remember - so much love and friendship shared. So many years have passed, and so many good memories.........