I will always have fond memories of my favorite Uncle Troy. When my mother would bring my sister and I down to Cleveland Texas for the summer and two of my uncles Troy and Leon would have to walk with a wash tub of water one mile so my sister Pat, Aunt Sandra and I could take a bath once a week during the time that Granny and grand dad was building their home, and of course me being the youngest, I got the last bath.
I am so glad that I got to visit and have a long talk with Uncle Troy last week when he was in the hospital. I will always cherish the times we spent together when we were growing up.

Good Memories
Love
Bob
Wednesday, September 4, 2013