This was my great Grandmothers house before she passed away. Then my family moved in when I was very young. It burnt down when I was in my twenties.

This was my great great grandmothers house. My grandparents moved in, and I grew up in that house. It’s so cool to see this!

I believe that’s George and Maggie Tigue’s place. My grandparents. My dad and the other kids built it for them. First and only home of their own.

I remember playing hop scotch with my cousins on the long sidewalk, climbing trees, playing in the creek, Sunday dinners, Easter Egg hunts. Great memories that will always be cherished.

This was my grandparents house. So many good times with cousins who would come from Tennessee & Georgia. I would love to have a copy of this house to frame. Who can get me a couple of copies?

there Was a little manmade bridge that went from mamaw’s side of the driveway to uncle Charles and Aunt Phyllis’ side ... Over by a shed of some type. I remember playing over there alllll the time