The Rock and Roll Mothers packed it up and headed home from Cumberland Lake this morning. Oh, the memories! The luxury of growing up and growing old in such a lovely land as Kentucky. I remember a scene in the movie Thorn Birds where an old lady confesses to a much younger priest that in her heart she is still a young woman. Being back in the familiar stirs all of my old sensibilities.
It is times like these when I decide life really has been a wonderful trip full of sweet sermons and delicious moments.
Somebody needs to put these pictures to music and post them on youtube. And I KNOW it would be an old motown song. All of you look beautiful!
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