Last day of school

Etta and I went to Jenifer on the last day of school to visit. It seemed as if I had never left - or that I could go back at any time. But God has put me on a certain path and I am content to follow it. I have decided that it is ok to be sad (and cry a little) but to remember the good times and make sure that I visit and go to activities. I took my camera to get a lot of pictures, but of course I forgot until after school. So I just got the one. But it is a good one.



Thanks for all of the memories guys.