So today was full of laundry and swimming (I missed our pool) and downloading like 2000 pictures. I'll leave you with a few pictures to wet your appetite for more...
Our cabin:
My Thoughts. My Journey. My Stuff. ENJOY!
Luckily the security guard came out to tell us that we couldn't take pictures. He reluctantly (!) let us use the phone to call the locksmith.
Anyways, here's the book...
He got teary and so did Bri. It was a sweet moment. And we've been catching him looking at it all day. I bet it comes with us on vacation :)
This is Gramma Violet and my Mom, way back when.
While looking for pictures for this blog I found this
Mother's Day card that my sister and I sent to
Gramma Vi back in 1975!
I like #5 where we said we liked her red hair.
Gramma colored her hair red and drove a red Camero!
She is one hip Gramma!
I'm glad it's not in writing that I asked
my Gramma for her music boxes when she died.
I sure would hate for you all to know what an uncaring child I was.
But it was completely said with love
and I knew that I was going to be at least 72
before I ever got those music boxes in my hot little hands.
Here is all of us in front of Gramma's Camero, along with the dog Cleo
(or Mindy, but I'm pretty sure Cleo. They looked an awful lot alike).
See Gramma's red hair?