Dashing Through the Snow
Who can remember their first Flexible Flyer? The shiny red rails, the smooth wood slats with the steering rudder out
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Tomatoes are for Sharing
The summer table was never complete at our house without a plate of sliced tomatoes and a small bowl of
Read moreFish Read Upside Down
My wonder for all things in nature was really fostered by my Grandparents. I spent many weekends with them as
Read moreThe Great Ball of Soap
There were simple rules at my Grandparents’ house, rules you knew you must abide while visiting. I don’t remember learning
Read moreWatch Out For the Hole
“Watch out for the hole!” I was always told as I was running for the back yard. The perfect place
Read moreGrandpa John’s Garden
My first memories of the garden are at my Grandparent’s house. My Grandpa John never missed a growing season. His
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