Tag: olddays
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A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words
Ever hear the phrase “a picture is worth a thousand words”? Growing up I remember hearing that phrase many times. Sometimes, it doesn’t have to be an actual photograph, it can be something you actually see then frame it in your mind like a picture. I like to dabble in photography. Nothing fancy, not a…
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A Very Special Friendship
Growing up in a small town where there were more boys than girls and going to a private school in the city where you have no friends was not easy. I did have one very special friend. Her name was Stacy. She had cystic fibrosis and people would not let their kids play with her.…
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My Old Swing
My grandparents bought me a swing set when I was about 3 years old. It had yellow arms that stretched down to the ground with a blue bar across the top that held the different types of swings. There were chains that held two different yellow seats in the middle. On one end of the…
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Memories of Granny
Allow me to introduce you to my great grandmother who we affectionately called Granny. Granny lived next door to my grandparents and helped raise me. She was a spit fire and could have you laughing in a minute but you never crossed her. I don’t recall a time I ever crossed her. She spoiled me…