My Dad and his brothers and sisters lost their Mom at such a young age (six children in total for their young father). My Uncle who just passed wasn't even one yet. My Dad, the second oldest, was nine. I can't imagine what that was like. I don't want to imagine. They cherish the little pieces of their Mother, the grandmother I never met, that they can get their hands on.
My Aunt happened to have her Mother's old wallet. It was such a treat to look through it. She was obviously a very organized woman, and I guess you would have to be with six children. She had all of her receipts and new driver's licenses and old driver's licenses, but the best was the way she kept track of her children's education. She had three little pieces of paper tracking the grades of her oldest children. It had each subject, their grades, and then the percentile that those scores placed them in. How cute! It was something so cool to find all those years later and especially fun to see my Dad's scores!!!
What little treasures have you found recently?
Here's what I am listening to now:
1 comment:
Very nice Kaylan...I am sure Grandma Reabold has been watching down on you for years and very proud of "Tommy's" daughter.
xo
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