Wednesday, June 4, 2025
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Some of my most cherished memories are of going to the flea market with Papaw and Grandma. We didn’t need much — just a few dollars in our pockets, a sunny morning, and time together. We’d stroll through the booths, laugh at old knickknacks, maybe find a treasure or two, and just be. It was never about the stuff — it was about being with them. That was Papaw’s magic — turning small moments into something unforgettable.
-amanda
