tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3271182300590181890.post8547714787095231713..comments2024-02-24T03:28:12.470-05:00Comments on House at Forest Manor: Reminiscing and the Winter OlympicsDenisehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01235440820949449634noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3271182300590181890.post-25636449556475786542018-02-19T14:14:06.973-05:002018-02-19T14:14:06.973-05:00Love this post. It made me cry. Those are wonder...Love this post. It made me cry. Those are wonderful memories. Our old photographs are priceless. Love you, MomAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00292385090944894452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3271182300590181890.post-77293573480379010802018-02-14T19:51:10.843-05:002018-02-14T19:51:10.843-05:00Sounds like a sweet time remembering. Your mother ...Sounds like a sweet time remembering. Your mother lost her dad far too soon. Ongoing prayers for your dad. (I’m finding my memories of former Olympics much sweeter than watching and listening to this year’s.) Veehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00618654361869856894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3271182300590181890.post-90674024629378835402018-02-13T20:11:45.601-05:002018-02-13T20:11:45.601-05:00I go on those trips down memory lane frequently. I...I go on those trips down memory lane frequently. I spent several days reorganizing a storage closet that all of my aunt's genealogy that I rebooxed in plastic tubs, going through the photographs along the way. I had other boxes that I went thought and found all the things that I had saved from my daughters' school days. what a trip. Lots of smiles and laughs. Great post, Denise.annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01668006270534204954noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3271182300590181890.post-76853892702103420782018-02-12T07:15:41.341-05:002018-02-12T07:15:41.341-05:00There is nothing like sharing memories with all th...There is nothing like sharing memories with all their laughter and tears. Did it just the Other Day! Wishing you well!A Bit of the Blarneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18418671116015181693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3271182300590181890.post-61050645411584262392018-02-11T23:45:49.820-05:002018-02-11T23:45:49.820-05:00Wonderful photos of years gone by. That really is ...Wonderful photos of years gone by. That really is young for your grandfather to die. How nice that you have good memories of him and that you lived so close to each other. We always had to drive a ways to see my grandparents. Your mom and you really do look like you could be sisters in that photo. Hope you have a good week.ellen bhttps://happywonderer.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3271182300590181890.post-78372710198608269902018-02-11T17:40:36.892-05:002018-02-11T17:40:36.892-05:00Denise, I don't have a blog but do like to rea...Denise, I don't have a blog but do like to read others'. I too had both sets of grandparents living, both sets across the street from us in a small close knit little<br />neighborhood. This was in the 50's and 60's where all the moms knew who you were.<br />I loved going to my grandparents' homes, just knowing they were nearby and I could have my favorite little candies and Town House crackers. They've all been gone for many years, but those wonderful memories of love continue to warm my heart. Bless you. You and your<br />mom are so pretty. Pamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18121009165069396360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3271182300590181890.post-43365552496577008932018-02-11T16:28:33.104-05:002018-02-11T16:28:33.104-05:00My cousin was here this week so there was lots of ...My cousin was here this week so there was lots of reminiscing. Every time I go through family photos the memories get stirred and are pleasant to think on. You and your mom sure do look like sisters! podsohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14880888514207597761noreply@blogger.com