Tuesday, April 9, 2013

NaBloPoMo - Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Prompt: Talk about a time you were on a farm.

My favorite times on a farm were in Kentucky when my Papa Rader was still alive. My parents moved me to Florida when I was just a year old but we went back to visit as often as we could. I remember Papa Rader's happy smile and the walk/dance he would do coming down the path to greet me every time I went up to visit. I can't describe it but I sure do wish it was on video because that move he did as he greeted me made me feel like I was the most important thing in the world if only for a few moments. True, he had lots of grand children, but in that moment I always felt special.

I feel like my Papa Rader was taken from this Earth too soon...However, everything else I want to say I'm going to keep to myself because I don't think my family would understand my feelings and thoughts. I will just conclude this post with the fact that I'll never forget the warmth and love I felt when visiting Kentucky and my extended family back then.

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