Monday, December 26, 2016

Story #40

Once upon a time there was a handsome young man who became a handsome young husband and then a hardworking father and then a nice middle-aged man who turned into a kinda grumpy old grandpa. He married a cute nice girl who became a happily married young lady and then a wonderful, nice mother who eventually turned into a goofy little grandma. That fine old man and the little old lady realized one day that they had known each other twice as long as the time before they ever met.

They had lived, laughed and loved through one wedding, four houses and at least 10 cars. They had lived, laughed and loved (with just a few tears) through the birth of four daughters and one son. They had lived, laughed and loved through their children's happy childhoods, through their crazy teens, and through their graduations and weddings.

They had lived, laughed and loved through hundreds of holidays--Valentine's Days, Easters, Halloweens, Thanksgivings, Christmases not to mention Groundhog Days, St. Patrick's Days and holidays of their own creation. They had lived, laughed and loved, or rather survived appendicitis, colitis, trips to the emergency room for stitches, braces, root canals, foot surgeries, car accidents, and one terrible, horrible windstorm.

They lived, laughed and loved visiting 32 states and a few countries too, on assorted family vacations, guided tours, cruises and weekend getaways. They lived, laughed and loved through the births of 11 fine grandsons and two little granddaughters and look forward to the birth of grandchild #14 next year! They lived, laughed and loved through reading races, Alpha-Bingo games, Christmas countdowns and even visits from all of them at once!

In between all the living, laughing and loving the little old lady sometimes thinks the fine old man watches too much TV and says "crap" too often . . . and sometimes the fine old man thinks the little old lady writes too many job lists and says "be nice" too often . . . but other than that they are truly happy. Although this is the last of 40 stories, it is not the end because the fine old man (also known as your Grandpa) and the little old lady (also known as your Grandma) plan on living, laughing and loving happily forever after!

Happy day after Christmas!
Love, Grandma (and Grandpa)


P.S.
On this date nine years ago the fine old man and the little old lady were not quite as old when they became grandparents for the fifth time when Betsy's and Brandt's very first son was born the day after Christmas in 2007! Happy Birthday Eddy Otis!


Click Eddy's name under the labels section to see more pictures of this smart, young man who is a math genius and lover of all kinds of "screens".

Thursday, December 1, 2016

Story #39


Once upon a time there was a crazy teenage girl who loved Christmas so much that she created her very own advent calendar. On a long piece of butcher paper she wrote "Christmas is . . . " and then drew 25 holiday pictures like a candle, a tree, an angel, Santa, etc. . . then she covered the little pictures with numbered squares and pulled one off each day of December. After Christmas was over, she carefully rolled up her advent masterpiece and saved it to hang on her bedroom wall the next few Christmases.

Later this crazy teenage girl grew up to become a mother
who was still so crazy about Christmas that she created all kinds of advent adventures to help her cute kids count down the days until December 25. One year little Emily and little Shelly did a project a day to decorate "Merry Christmas walls". Other years little Betsy, little Tom and little Hayley colored an ornament each day of December to hang on their own paper trees. Other Decembers they read a story each day . . . opened a surprise each day . . . had tiny treasure hunts each day . . . or had daily Christmas quizzes. One year after the girls in this family grew up they even sewed fabric advent calendars to hang in their own homes. 


The Christmas crazy wife's husband also caught the Christmas spirit. He was more generous than crazy and came up with the plan of doing "Twelve Days of Christmas". Every year they would choose a family, friend or neighbor and secretly deliver them surprises during the 12 days before Christmas. The last delivery (often a big box of groceries) was on Christmas Eve. And all deliveries required the whole family's help with wrapping, packing, coming up with disguises if needed, sneaky delivering/running, and watching to make sure no one was caught.
 

Not surprisingly, the Christmas crazy mother is now a goofy Grandma who creates countdown projects for her 13 grandchildren. Just last year she made an advent calendar out of cute pictures they all drew for her. The goofy Grandma lost her original advent calendar long, long ago . . . but she will probably never lose the desire to count the days until Christmas happily every December after.

Merry 24 days before Christmas!
Love, Grandma