Today is Papaw's birthday. He would be 81. Just one year ago this week, we threw him a big 80th birthday party in the carport of the house. He smiled and laughed the whole day, playing with his great grandbabies and blowing out candles on his cake. A few of the neighbors stopped by to see him. It was a great day. (here's a link to the blog post from last year.)
I miss them a lot. Mamaw passed away 8 years ago last week. (Great Grandpop too.) Lots of Martins in Heaven right now. Can't wait to see them again.