Last weekend, I went with Memaw and Mister to Granddaddy Garland's house. The mound of dirt was fun. There is a mound of dirt because they used a kind of tractor and a wheel burrow to dig. They dug a hole, to put in Granddaddy Garland's swimming pool. It became a pile of dirt. The first day, Ruth and Rebecca played in the mound with me. The second day I had to play alone. Memaw got Mister's special spoon and a bunch of tractors for me to play with. I pretended I was king of the mountain. I was fighting for my mountain castle, like the dwarves in the Hobbit. I had a special spoon, so that when I threw it, and I put my hand out, it would come back to me, like Thor's hammer. I fought a great battle. Then I took a pause and got a drink of Mister's big bottle of coke. Then I put my gloves on and went back on the mountain. I helped them with the construction part a little, I gave them the instructions when they needed it. When there was lightening I was on the mountain, so Mister said to get all the toys and leave. I got almost all the tractors, and the spoon. And I accidently left my gloves. I put an x there, but it washed away in the rain. I had a good day with Mister, and I even got to eat a few oreos with Granddaddy Garland.
Two Primitive Baptist met online and fell in love, and all these years later that love has only grown. Through job loss, moves around the country, having 7 children, including one who was stillborn, and the day to day challenges of homeschooling; we are still committed to each other and the Church.
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