
From left to right is my mother, myself and my late grandmother.
After church one Sunday in 1989, we stopped to take this photo outside of a Tampa, Florida restaurant we had eaten at.
It was only twenty years ago, but I barely remember even taking this photo, let alone what else we did that day.
Time has a way of marching on and as it does, it tramples over past memories blurring them from our memories.
What I wouldn't give to hear my grandmother's voice or feel her arms wrap around me once again!
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