Grandparent names…
Having been in two heavily blended families, I have ended up with several names as a grandmother.
Category: memories
Ride my own? No way…
I was 55 when I learned to ride my own and it was a rocky start. I had never considered learning to ride, preferring to be a passenger. But when… Read more »
It’s all in the smile…
Growing up I didn’t smile too often. My two front teeth protruded a lot and I was called Bucky Beaver. I learned to smile with my mouth closed and when… Read more »
Dreams….Nightmares
Growing up, I remember a recurring theme to my nightmares. No matter who was chasing me, and I was always being chased, I could get away. How? I’d just flap… Read more »
Last Words
Do you remember your last words? What you said before they were gone… Did you even know those would be your last words? If you knew, would you have said… Read more »
Reminiscing: High School Reunions
A recent blog post from a friend reminded me about high school reunions. I’ve attended two – my 25th and my 40th. The 25th was a resounding success, a comeback… Read more »
An old post from 2012 on Mother’s Day
My mother died from a heart attack in 1985. She never met my late husband Mike nor my current husband, Stu, but I hope she is watching over us and… Read more »