So on Sunday, my last day, the ladies decided that a breakfast at Cracker Barrel would hit the spot. We all had Mamma's Pancake or French Toast breakfast - eggs, sausage the works.
Monday, January 19, 2009
So as the Sun set on Phoenix...
Due to my scrambled brain, when I first scheduled my flight to Phoenix, I leaving the day that Dolores and Bea arrived. That wouldn't do, and though I added another day to my stay, one day with one's family just can't really be enough, but it would have to do. *heavy sigh*
Uncle Matt having a go at flying his remote controlled helecopter
So on Sunday, my last day, the ladies decided that a breakfast at Cracker Barrel would hit the spot. We all had Mamma's Pancake or French Toast breakfast - eggs, sausage the works.
So on Sunday, my last day, the ladies decided that a breakfast at Cracker Barrel would hit the spot. We all had Mamma's Pancake or French Toast breakfast - eggs, sausage the works.
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Hi,I was on Ancestry,looking for my fathers ancestors when I cam across your name.My father is Walter T Cordle from Va...I would love to hear from you as to how you are kin to him or whatever....my email addy is marthafrancas@yahoo.com
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