I love visiting my Momma. She still lives in the house I grew up in, that she and my Dad built. It was their dream home and used to be one of the biggest houses in town. After all, there were ten of us kids (not including my parents). Whenever my friends came over to play they always told me my house looked like a church because of how big it was. It's not so big anymore compared to all the other homes that have since been built.

Front porch:

View from front porch:


The nice, big back yard for all the grandkids to enjoy:

Lovely rainbow out back:

The back of the house with the still unfinished fireplace:

Here's the front of the house after being built back in the day: