I'm In!
Hey Family,
I made it in too. Thanks for the help Lisa! This should make for some fun reading. I'm not sure that I can come up with just one favorite memory of Grandma. It's just all fond memories of always feeling welcome and after they moved to town, eating chocolate chip cookies in the high stool in her kitchen. As we got older, whenever we visited, it was important to see if you could still fit into that chair! I don't want to try it now though.
Patti
posted by Patti @ 11:32 AM
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Yea! I'm glad you figured it out.
So, you remember grandma/grandpa being at the farm? I don't really. And yea, that chair. Not going there!
My memories of them living at the farm are more vague. I know it was always fun to explore the grove and I think there was a green vinyl couch in Grandpa's office and that room had the pocket doors, cause I kind of remember us girls playing in there and being able to shut the doors so the boys couldn't come in! And if we had stayed over and had cereal for breakfast, Grandma would serve it in these metal bowls so the milk stayed real cold.
Awww, Grandma's the greatest! I think I remember that green vinyl couch too. Did that get moved to the basement of the house in town so we could use it for a rousing game of Mad Bull? (You know, we needed lots of furniture to stand on!)
If that's the couch I remember, you would of definitley had plenty of room. That was a long, long couch. Or maybe it just seemed like a long couch to a little kid. Didn't everything seem bigger when you were younger?
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