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Month: December 2016

Grandma and Grandpa’s house

Grandma and Grandpa’s house

My grandma and grandpa’s house is a special place to me. We go there once or twice a week. We were supposed to go today, but grandma’s on a trip. [What do you like that’s downstairs?  What do you like to do there that’s different from our house?] Legos! Daddy’s old Legos.  And then I like playing with the nerf guns. [They have epic nerf guns don’t they?] Yes.  

Big sister

Big sister

Sort of going along with sort of the changed relationship, I think one that’s changed is the one with my sister.  Because she’s an older sister and so, when I was growing up I felt like I had two and a half parents. And she’s good at music, and she did piano, violin.  She was in the Iowa Highland Pipes–it was her and a bunch of people our dad’s age. When I was older I started being more competitive, and…

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Great aunt helps the family

Great aunt helps the family

I have a great aunt who’s about 85 and she’s always been single, never married, and has always put her family first.  And she used to take my dad out on vacations and watch him and his siblings, and then she helped take care of me and my siblings.  And now it’s fun to be able to share her with my kids.  We’ve been trying to make trips over to the Quad Cities to see her, and we get to…

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Missing a friend

Missing a friend

I can talk about somebody who’s approximately my age actually.  A very dear friend of mine, whom I knew for years and years who had the best smile and the best laugh and was so talented in so many ways.  One of the most creative musical talents I ever met.  He was a good friend to me for many years.  We were involved in creative endeavors together.  He did the musical score for a play I wrote once and that…

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Fun with grandson

Fun with grandson

I have one. We’ve talked about children remembering their grandparents.  Well, I’m a grandma and some of my great memories are spent with my grandchildren, particularly my grandson. He was sick a lot when he was little, had tubes in his ears, put in a couple times.  And you know, loss of hearing and so forth.  He’s getting better, but he loves to spend time with grandma and I used to get to babysit him when he was too sick…

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Just a smile

Just a smile

I get Meals on Wheels delivered to me.  Just for noon time, Mondays through Friday, and this one lady says, “You know,”–it sounds like I’m bragging on myself, but the inspiration you know comes from within me–and she said, “I like to come to your door because you always have a smile on your face.”  And I said, “Really?” And she said yes I do.  And you know, I thought to myself, “I’ve got to keep smiling.”  Except for my…

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My great-grandfather

My great-grandfather

My great grandfather was a special person to me.  He recently passed away, he was like ninety-five. Before he passed away he could only sit in a chair, but I have some vague memories of him from when I was young.  He would make some chocolates and cookies and all kinds of sweet little treats.

Close to grandma

Close to grandma

Adult: Who is your important person? Kid: Our grandma. Adult: Your grandma.  Can you tell us about your grandma?  What’s something special about your grandma?  What do you do with her that you really like? Kid: She takes us out to movies. And we stay the night at their house.   Parent: That’s especially special because we’ve only been living back here for a year and so you get to spend lots of time with grandma now.   Yeah, because…

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Irish grandma

Irish grandma

Well, I was lucky because I had two grandmas.  I remember my dad’s mom, who was born on an island and came over probably when she was nineteen or so.  I don’t believe that she ever did learn to read and write.  As a farm wife in northern Iowa, you know, it was hard times, in the twenties and thirties.  There were stories of her helping neighbors who had kids that were sick.  But when she was older and she…

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Peter, Paul, and Mary

Peter, Paul, and Mary

My first memory of music is when I went to a camp when I was four or five years old, and I fell in love with music.  And I remember the first group I really got into was Peter, Paul, and Mary.  And I think the first songs that I remember that we sang at camp were Marvelous Toy and Day in the Sun.