Thursday, August 15, 2013

The grass in Heaven grew too long

Uncle Malcolm passed away in the middle of the night. He was my grandmother's brother and quite the character. Malcolm had been battling cancer, heart attacks, stroke, and he was a fighter.


My favorite thing about him is that no matter how sick he became, he'd still go out and mow his lawn. A total farm boy. His sweet wife went before him back in 2010 and I'd like to think they are up there somewhere drinking sweet tea together.