I’ve been going through ‘stuff’. I’m a terrible pack rat when it comes to something called –History. I have a very hard time disposing of it. So therefore, I have lots of “stuff’.
And, of course every photo and every slip of paper floods my memory with all those experiences years and years ago.
This is me on my mare, Ginger and my brother on his horse Pal.
This is my little filly–TyLee. Ginger is her mom.
This Ginger and I, with a friend, Mary Hill, holding TyLee. Don’t you love the pants stuck in the books look?
And here is one for the memory books–
The girls I grew up with. Our Mothers and Dad were the best of friends. I’m the one with most of the dress showing.
Jamie Pinkerton is in the front–she has beautiful black hair, Judy Perkins is standing next to Jamie in front of me, Judy is still just as beautiful today and she was back then. Then Judy’s sister, but my sister–of– my heart, Dixie, is behind Jamie and next to me. Dixie is no longer with us. I miss her every day.
I really don’t know who the baby is, I wish I did.
Well…now THAT was trip down memory lane.