Monday, August 12, 2013

Where she waxes poetic about everyday memories...

I'm writing over at the Mom Heart Blog today.

This article was not very long but I had to stop while writing to brush tears away quite often.  Such is the power of memories.  :)

The story can be found... here.

Picture:  My youngest grandchild, Anna, on her birthday celebration.  Her mother calls her Anna Banana.


Marge said...

Oh yes. Memories. Even the happy ones cause me to dissolve into tears, too.

And I have a granddaughter named Anna, known as Anna Banana!

Vee said...

What a cutie pie!

Anonymous said...

Now I am crying too! My "boys" (they are all men now) remember the simple things about our home school and not the elaborate. Such fun to talk over and remember. Dee