And it does my heart good to remember you so vividly, Donna.
Our grandmothers might just be smiling, too.
Granny Laurie lived near Kona, remember that tiny place? And we'd often drive up past your grandmother's house and on up what was then a narrow twisting road to get over the lower part of the mountains and on to Kona where she lived.
Sweet memories for sure.
Thank you.
