Jessi, David and Jenni. (I was still experimenting with my camera.)
Paul sitting where Uncle Wendell always sat. I think every male we saw had a beard of some sort, so I can't say too much about Paul's. At least it is beginning to look like a beard and not so scraggly.
Sher and I always try to visit Mama's grave. There usually is no one else there but us; always so peaceful and quiet, as a cemetery would be, but it is off the beaten path, tucked away beside a small rural church.Me, Mike, Sher, Steve. We are all getting gray!
Marsha, Mike, Benjamin, Sher, me and of course, Oscar.Morgan and her boyfriend Steven. They were in the same frame as above, but didn't look quite part of the group, so I cropped them and made their own portrait.
This is Marsha and Darlene's first Thanksgiving and Christmas without Nanny and I know it is hard for them. Darlene's family, Marsha and Darlene's mother, and their brother Mike were there, but we leaving just as Sher and I returned from Pleasant Hill.
Sher asked Benjamin if sometime we could borrow the corner of his deck to make "our" picture, like the old days. Mike said, "I told ya'll somebody'd bring that up!" He knows his sisters! If we're all there Christmas, maybe then...