It is nice to look back and reminisce from the old days.
For the most part I come from a high class family with the exception of my father’s side. A few bad apples don’t spoil the whole entire family of generations and I am very proud of my lineage of strong and independent women and strong hardworking men yet I wasn’t able to post my grandmother’s large size fabulous family of relatives from Virginia so for now I’ll just post some of the beautiful memories of my grandfather’s before a few of the bad apples (his mother, his son when he got older, and his other daughter that I didn’t bother to post) became rotten.

My Mamma when she was pregnant with me she was so adorable
My grandmother, grandfather, mother, uncle and family.
My mother and her brother.
My grandfather with a colleague in the army.
My great-grandmother and her sister (They actually come from a family of nine brothers and sisters).
And my aunt Charise.