Brownwood

We drove to Brownwood yesterday after the kids opened their presents on Christmas morning. It seemed a little bit strange. As a child, after Christmas morning, we would drive with my family from San Angelo to meet my grandparents for Christmas lunch. Both of my grandparents are no longer living. Now, Angie's parents live in Brownwood and now my kids get to make the trek from San Angelo to Brownwood on Christmas morning.nI took about an hour this morning to go visit my grandparent's graves in Brownwood. I drove out to the cemetery and found the graves of my grandparents, my great grandparents, and several great aunts and great uncles. It was nice to walk through the cemetery alone and reflect on past holidays with my family. I know if my grandfather was around today, he would say, “You're a good one.”