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Category Archives: Memories
Cleaning Grandma’s house
Some of my fondest childhood memories include me, on my hands and knees, carefully cleaning the pipes beneath the bathroom sink in Grandma’s house, or scrubbing around the sink drain with an old toothbrush. It’s not that I lacked for … Continue reading
Posted in family, friendship, Memories, Uncategorized
Tagged family time, lifestyle, self-esteem, teenagers
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The storyteller
My grandmother didn’t bake cookies or play games with me because she couldn’t. But she could and did tell the most wonderful oral stories. That’s quite different from someone who writes out their stories. I know, because I’ve tried it … Continue reading
Posted in family, lost arts, Memories, Uncategorized
Tagged childhood, grandma, storytelling
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Parlee voo, to you
One of my favorite childhood memories is the year I spoke French. I’d never done it before, and I haven’t done it since, but thanks to an imaginative grandmother I was able to impress one of the neighborhood kids. My … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Memories, Uncategorized
Tagged childhood, family time, grandma, speaking french
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Is it Christmas yet?
At this time of year, I live in a house with a split personality. On the front door is a wreath wrapped in red-and-green plaid. On the kitchen table is an Advent wreath with purple candles. Christmas stockings hang over … Continue reading
Posted in beagles, Catholic life, Christmas, Christmas tree, Holidays, Memories, Uncategorized
Tagged Advent, Christmas, Christmas tree, ornaments
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Walking in Grandma’s footsteps
Today, without meaning to, I made history repeat itself. I spent the morning weeding some of my gardens, then took care of lunch, walked the dog, did some ironing and finally–FINALLY!–headed to my sewing room. All through the chores, I … Continue reading
Posted in healthy living; chiropractic; health care, Lifestyle, lost arts, Memories, sewing, Social commentary, Uncategorized
Tagged balance, family, lifestyle, sewing
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Happy mysterious new year
George and I won’t be staying up until midnight tonight. 2017 will have to usher itself in without any help from the Sawyns. You’re thinking that has something to do with our age. Two old fuddy duddies whose biggest excitement … Continue reading
Remembering Lady
Today we walked the ski-hill trail at the state park. We’ve walked this trail dozens of times with Lady, and today was no exception. However, today she was with us in spirit only, and this was a memorial trek. Lady … Continue reading
Posted in Animal antics, beagles, Living with a dog, Memories
Tagged beagle, death of a pet, dog, memories
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Fifty years from a distance
George just left for a gig with the Peninsula Players, Lady and I are sitting on the deck in the cool of the evening, and I’m basking in the nostalgia of my 50th class reunion–the one I didn’t attend. There … Continue reading
Posted in friendship, getting older, Memories, Reflection
Tagged 50th class reunion, memories, reflection, school reunion
2 Comments
The Pen
This is a story about a church pew, long-lost friends, and a pen. Carl shared my St. Joseph School years in the red brick, eight-grade schoolhouse that was part of our Catholic parish. Together we marched over to church for … Continue reading
Posted in Catholic, Catholic life, friendship, getting older, History, Memories
Tagged "fountain pen", "old friends", memories, pen
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Laughing at the errant “r”
(Is it cheating to reprint one of my old newspaper columns as a blog? Although I didn’t save all the things I once wrote for the “Lake County News-Chronicle” (Minnesota) where I worked, my mother did save a few. Every … Continue reading →