Before I headed to New Orleans to go to the Tulane School of Social Work in the summer of '76, we frequently visited our Nannie when she lived with Uncle Bill on Mardel after Papa died. It wasn't quite the same without Papa. We missed him. We lost Nannie in 1980. More than once since Christmas, Mom has said that she wanted to go to "Auntie". I'm sure that they are ready and waiting for their "Neen".
On the road again today. Covington tonight. Hidden Lake with Dad and Mom tomorrow. I'll be taking a break here. See you when I return.