We had t.c. sleep over last night. He called on Friday night and asked, “Gramma! Can I sleep over at your house?” Absolutely. We had a great time, lots of running around with Aunt Julia and Uncle Tim, much laughing, a fair amount of outrageous racket. It was good. They watched a movie called Space […]
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Lydia is continuing to plan the service for her deceased caterpillars, Tickles and Joey. She’s planning this for 3:30 on the 19th of April, and has sent written and decorated invitations to the family, including her grown brothers and sisters and her grandparents. She’s been practicing Greensleeves on the keyboard, you know, which is good
“The reason I chose my grandma for my National Honor Society mentor is because she is one of the kindest people I have ever met. She has taught me to work hard, and to be kind, honest, and generous, and has always believed in me no matter what. She would do anything she possibly could
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This morning I put Julia’s tights on her. She was kicking around on my bed, skinny long feet in the air. I tussled her into them, milking the knit up her legs, and it made me think of a conversation I’d had with my mom. When I was Julia’s age and even older, I wouldn’t
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