tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064896132178685153.post6540423700133643156..comments2013-06-18T18:58:14.577-05:00Comments on Serendipity Sunrise: Old HomesLesahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02303986703217546574noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064896132178685153.post-39289459513039914142008-04-20T13:32:00.000-05:002008-04-20T13:32:00.000-05:00What a beautiful old home. Such a pity it needs to...What a beautiful old home. Such a pity it needs to be destroyed. I bet if walls could talk, it could tell some wonderful stories.Beckyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09140530325649071135noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7064896132178685153.post-18571219068533975312008-04-14T14:16:00.000-05:002008-04-14T14:16:00.000-05:00Wow. I love old homes. The memories that were once...Wow. I love old homes. The memories that were once there, the families that had passed through, I love seeing them too. It's sorta sad to see an old home torn down. <BR/>The saying at the top of your post is what my papaw used to say. He passed away on April 21, 2006. That was a sad day.Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14341970243162181712noreply@blogger.com