I rocked with my daddy on the porch at the Cracker Barrel in Arkadelphia, Arkansas.
I found out that I love cornbread.
I saw the church where Granny grew up. The Lord gave us a rainbow that evening and you might be able to see it in on the left hand side. 
I saw one of the houses where Granny used to live. Granny says that their house before this one was the size of a Cracker Jack box. Eight people lived in 1200 square feet. There was much more room in this house and Nanny made it very lovely, but they were house poor. 
I saw her old high school.
I saw a sunset she would have loved.
I saw the old movie theater that my great-grandpa ran. It’s no longer a movie theater, but you can tell what it once was. 
I played in the rocks and dirt at camp.
Even after I got a bath, the dirt came out of my nose.
I played with basketballs, soccer balls, volleyballs, and baseballs to my heart’s content.
I made a new friend. And he liked putting pebbles on my head.
I picked out the pebbles stuck between my toes. 
I rode in the car for many, many hours but I was very good.
I saw Mommy smile when she got her first cup of tea in a week. It wasn’t that good (the sugar settled at the bottom), but it was better than nothing.
