Front Porch Rockin'

This is probably the best picture I've got of my Dad, aka Pop or Pop-Pop to my son Matt. This was on the front porch of Mamaw Reta's house as we all sat around on Thanksgiving after dinner. I don't know, but something just attracted me to this picture to make me post it. Maybe the way he was sitting with the sun on him, shadow on the cap he's wearing, or the way the picture framed itself around the chair he's rocking in. Maybe it's because it's at the one place I've always called HOME, my Mamaw and Papaw's house where I recall many a memory of that porch and my Papaw Ray being there playing with us kids, the three rocking chairs and the swing on the stone porch. I don't know. But for what's it's worth, here's Pop, front porch rockin'.