Trip to Travelers Rest

 We stopped by Grandpa and Grandma Jones's graves and put flowers on the marker.

We drove through the neighborhood and saw our old house.

We drove through a tiny homes development behind our old neighborhood.

Entrance to tiny homes.
Lacy, our pet dog, is buried near the dumpster.

My First White Christmas

I woke up to my first White Christmas this morning. We got a dusting over night. It is about 16 degrees out, and snow covers the roads and most of the grass. It is just enough to let you know that it did snow. Marcia is very excited being a native of Ohio. She misses White Christmases.

The house across the street.

About 16 degrees.

Our house.