Day 8 of Carolyn

Day 8: Something you miss
As I have thought about this, I realize I miss a lot of things.  I miss a good nights sleep and I really miss my waist!  I miss the smell of a hayfield after a rainstorm, I also miss the smell of fresh homemade bread.  I miss summer time after a long cold winter.  I miss people.  I miss my family when I am not around them.  I miss my Grandparents, I cherish the memories I have.  I miss sitting in Grandma and Grandpa Richens' back yard eating black walnuts that had fallen from the tree, I miss sledding down their hill in the winter and warming myself by the fire in their garage.  I don't remember as much about my Grandpa Perkins, but I remember him sitting in his chair when I would go to their house after school.  Grandma would make me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and I would climb in Grandpa's lap to watch TV.  He would call me wiggle worm, cause I wouldn't hold still.  I remember his laugh and the way his eyes would twinkle when he smiled.  I miss that.