Tuesday, March 29, 2011


Yes, another wonderful visit with Mamaw!
We shopped at Penney's, made our spaghetti, talked about important things, laughed, and wished the visit was longer. But, we enjoyed every minute of it.

A Time to Talk
by Robert Frost

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don't stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven't hoed,
And shout from where I am, 'What is it?'
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

Merci, Mamaw. Merci.


Lindsey said...

Welcome back! Looks like you had another lovely trip! :) So wonderful that you are all so close!

Mary Vickers said...

Aww, great pics! She looks so happy to see you guys :0)