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.
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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!
What a cutie pie!
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
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