tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22816541.post7834305598159262525..comments2023-11-02T03:05:11.949-05:00Comments on Newt the Wonder Frog's Lily Pad: Death Day part deuxTrinityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03185943797325099619noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22816541.post-55997111035086086462007-09-14T09:36:00.000-05:002007-09-14T09:36:00.000-05:00When your Children come into your future you will ...When your Children come into your future you will beable to tell then about your granny and they will know her through your love of her. Jessica's Big Gramma loved her so much and she would so proud of her now. As I am sure your granny is so very proud of you for how your life is going.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22816541.post-77689621990274327362007-09-13T18:52:00.000-05:002007-09-13T18:52:00.000-05:00dad saidwe had hardwood floors in the house & they...dad said<BR/>we had hardwood floors in the house & they were granny's pride & joy.at work,i get to relate my memory of granny to customers looking at hardwood floors.i still remember granny would get on her hands & knees every saturday with a rag & a paste wax in a yellow can(i can't believe i can't remember the name of that wax!)shining her floors.i never heard her complain about this & i can't remember a time she made us kids do this chore.sorry girls,they just don't make em like that anymore.anyway,i knew granny would be the reading this post & i thought this would be a good way to let her know i think about her a lot & miss her.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22816541.post-80206885676642098992007-09-13T15:24:00.000-05:002007-09-13T15:24:00.000-05:00Yep, she was a fidgeter.Yep, she was a fidgeter.Trinityhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03185943797325099619noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22816541.post-80479309778643482692007-09-13T12:47:00.000-05:002007-09-13T12:47:00.000-05:00Knowing Granny Nan, it was probably a combination ...Knowing Granny Nan, it was probably a combination of dirty & wanting to mess with you!<BR/><BR/>I think that last year I recounted the tales of Granny yelling at Grampa Pete, but this year I will recount a gentler memory. Close to the end of her life, Jess & I went to pick up a washer & dryer she was selling to us & of course it was a requirement that we sit & talk for awhile. Well, Granny always wore these night coat things all the time, like a dress with bottons all the way up the front. Well, she sat in Grampa Pete's old chair to talk to us & the whole time, she kept flipping the corners of her dress over her knees like a little girl (she also had little clips to keep her short hair down like a little girl's). It is a image & memory that I always think of when I think of Granny & one of the first things that Jess & I both thought of when we heard that she was sick & had passed. I miss you so much, Granny Nan!Addy's Daddyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04348437606346030291noreply@blogger.com