Sunday, December 6, 2009
The boys
Saturday, November 7, 2009
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Help me out...
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Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Santaquin Celebration
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Happy Birthday to Me!
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Thursday, April 16, 2009
Flashback Friday - Moab
Back when gas was still a little more affordable, we liked to take a road trip every now and again. One memorable trip was our first out of state truck show that we went to. September of 2006 we made a bit of an excursion to Farmington, NM. Along the way we stopped in Moab, UT for a scenic diversion, and a chance to stretch out our legs.
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Monday, April 13, 2009
Week in Review
What can you say about the cutest kids in town? Well I can sure say a lot...since they just happen to be my nephews. Look how adorable...I know I'm partial. We were just hanging out at Grandma & Grandpa Pockets house after going to the movie to see Monsters vs. Aliens on Easter Sunday!
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Friday, April 3, 2009
Flashback Friday - Grandpa Harold
I always thought that everyone had a family like mine. Before I was ever a twinkle in my parents eyes, both of my grandfather’s had passed on. I was luck to have two very loving grandmothers that spent loads of time with me. Where the unusual part rolls in…my paternal grandmother had married and divorced multiple time after grandpa was gone. I don’t blame her…raising 6 children (the youngest was only 3) after you lose your husband would be hard, and I’m sure very lonely.
One of the men that grandma married stuck around even long after the divorce. And boy howdy…I had the best grandpa ever!
My grandpa stopped by our home every Sunday morning for coffee, a smoke (always Pall Mall cigarettes) and Fig Newtons. Unless my mom had made his favorite, lemon meringue pie.
Dad and him would argue about everything, mostly driving truck. They could one up any story the other ever told. But the best part was, we had all heard the same stories a hundred times before. Grandpa had one of those husky smokers voices though, you could listen to him for hours at a time.
I was his little girl though. I remember his huge hands grabbing me under my arms and swinging me up for a hug and a whisker rub across my cheeks. He was always clean shaving, so I really don’t know how his whiskers always seemed so ruff.
I think this photo was following a birthday for me. Grandpa, dad and me always celebrated our birthdays together, we only lacked 8 days between them all. I can honestly say that the care bear in that photo is still in my possession to this day.
Unfortunately Grandpa is not with us still, but I’m sure glad of the memories that we shared.
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