Last Saturday, we traveled over the river and through the woods to go to Six Mile, South Carolina to celebrate my great-uncle John's 85th birthday. The party took place in the house where my grandfather and his 16 brothers and sisters had grew up. I had always heard his stories from living in the house but never got to visit the home. I actually lived in Six Mile until I was 5......my grandfather always refers to Six Mile as God's Country.
Posing on the front porch.
My grandfather's remaining brothers and sisters. He was not able to attend since he was in the hospital.
Mama Rich, Aunt Debra and the kids. I was thankful to have them help me chase the kids around!
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