I can’t seem to decide what to do with my hair lately. I complained to Amara the other day that I really needed to have her Mom cut my bangs at least. Amara eagerly offered to cut them for me. After one huge shudder that came with memories of my mother, I wisely declined and Read the Rest
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This is a special memory from my own childhood. I spell my name Grandma Kc. It is Grandma not Grama or Granma or any other spelling because Daddy said so! I still remember that day. It was after my parents had gotten divorced and I was spending one of my monthly weekends with him. He Read the Rest
This is a special memory from my own childhood. When I wrote about my parents getting a divorce when I was about 10 I talked about how unfair it was that the divorce meant I wouldn’t have much contact with my grandparents or my other relatives, something that I have always felt was so unfair. Read the Rest
There has been a lot of talk on Facebook lately about how kids don’t just play anymore. Everyone is so preoccupied with their screen time that they don’t get outside and just play. Certainly, kids don’t play in the neighborhood the way they did when I was young. I think we manage to do a Read the Rest
November is flying by and while Amara has spent the night with us the last 3 weekends, I haven’t taken the time to write about it. We have had lots of fun. That first weekend started with Amara doing Karaoke for us. She sang My Little Pony⁄Minecraft songs. Those are her two new favorite things Read the Rest