- Grandma letting me eat brown sugar in a bowl
- coloring in coloring books with the crayons Grandma kept in a purple basket
- painting each fingernail and toe nail a different color with Grandma's nail polish
- playing Phase 10, Skipbo and Mexican train dominoes at the kitchen table with Grandma and Grandpa
- eating bowls of Grandpa's cereal - Quaker Oat Squares - dry, as a snack
- sorting their glass marbles by color on the living room floor
- playing house in the bedroom in the basement
- Grandma and Grandpa's dog, Peanut, jumping and barking when I came through the door
- mixing Welch's grape juice and ginger ale as a special treat
- Grandma always re-stuffing and "re-squeaking" the dog toys
- trying on Grandma's wedding dress
- trying to figure out the doctor's office-style scale in the basement bathroom
- singing karaoke to Titanic's theme song "My Heart Will Go On"
- playing badminton over the clothes line in the back yard
- Grandpa pitching to us in the back yard when we played softball
- going out to the meat shed to get ham for Grandma to fry up
- riding in the back of the "5-wheeler"
- organizing the TY beanie babies in their cabinet and cataloging them
- helping Grandma make noodles
- joking that Grandpa blew holes in his underwear when Grandma was folding his laundry
- giving Grandpa a Listerine breath strip when he was ushering at church - he got it stuck to his upper lip
- going to the back of the sanctuary to sit with Grandpa and get candy during church
- riding along with Grandpa and Dad to cut wood
- Grandma getting the dirt and dust off our clothes with the air compressor
- sitting with Grandpa in his La-Z-Boy and doing word searches with him
- being fascinated by Grandpa's touch lamp
I'd like to share more, but Mom just walked in the door and I'm contracted to write the Christmas letter - well, New Year's letter, I guess - and if she sees that I'm working on something other than that, I'll be in trouble.
Please have a fun, SAFE New Year's Eve!
Aww! I am impressed by all of the memories. I forgot some of them until just now after reading that...like the scale in the basement. I don't know about you, but just thinking about their basement makes me think of how cold the linoleum floor felt on my bare feet every time we went down there.
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