Monthly Archives: April 2014

The Christmas Chemist

Grandma Kc wrote this on April 25th, 2014 24 Replies

This is a special memory from my own childhood. There are certain Christmas presents that I will always remember. I have often told Amara about the perfume set that I got when I was a little girl. Amara loves to take bubble baths and play chemist while she is in the tub. She mixes different Read the Rest

Our Newest Tradition

Grandma Kc wrote this on April 23rd, 2014 21 Replies

It was a wonderful Easter weekend! I have to admit I was a little bit apprehensive at first about having Amara spend the night with us Saturday night and then having dinner ready on Sunday but I was so wrong! Jenna had told me to put Amara to work and so I had planned the Read the Rest

Happy Tenth Birthday Amara

Grandma Kc wrote this on April 21st, 2014 25 Replies

It is really hard to believe that it has been 10 years since all of the family sat in the waiting room patiently waiting for our girl to arrive. I don’t think any of us could imagine what a wonderful adventure was awaiting us. Each year just gets better. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-rXM4E_SgbA Happy Birthday Amara! We Love Read the Rest

Troubled Toes

Grandma Kc wrote this on April 18th, 2014 15 Replies

This is a special memory from my own childhood. My sister Judy and I always wanted to have a swimming pool. We certainly had plenty of room for one. There were at least two springs on the farm. One was hidden under the back porch. They found out about it when Judy put her foot Read the Rest

Don’t Drink the Kool-aid

Grandma Kc wrote this on April 11th, 2014 22 Replies

This is a special memory from my own childhood. I was probably 8 years old the summer that I joined the softball team. It wasn’t a team like the one you think of today, partly because our town was so small. This was one of the summer activity held at The Wright Street Park, which Read the Rest

Bowling for Babies

Grandma Kc wrote this on April 8th, 2014 18 Replies

One of the best parts of living only one mile from Amara’s house is that it means we get to do a lot more little things together – the just stuff things, the everyday things. The last couple of weeks we have done lots of things. One of those things was picking Amara up after Read the Rest