Share a memory of your grandparents (or another older friend).
My grandpa took me down...
My grandpa took me down the slope of the hill in the snow, when we were on holiday in winter. Very exciting! In summer he took me fishing with him in a boat on the... More »
One of my most vivid...
One of my most vivid memories of my grandmother is from the last few months of her life, as she was dying of cancer. I was spending a few hours with her in the evening... More »
My grandparents were amazing people. ...
My grandparents were amazing people. All of them worked through terrible difficulties to raise their children and have a life that was decent. They raised their children to be onest and wonderful people. Luckily their... More »
My grandparents would come and...
My grandparents would come and visit us once a year. They lived in Los Angeles and we lived in Seattle., We also would go there about every other year. They would come on the train,... More »
This is a rather...
This is a rather formal, young-voiced piece I began writing about five years ago and recently added onto with the commentary about the foodways. It's morphing into something else, I think. Lately when I... More »
I'm not sure how old...
I'm not sure how old I was, I must've been about 6 years old. It was around Christmas, which was when we'd get together with the whole family and celebrate Christmas and my grandfather's birthday,... More »
When my father turned into...
When my father turned into a grandfather he became everyone's Grandfather mine too. We called him Opa. When I was little and making things from wood in the Summer with my brothers we would come... More »
When I was around seven...
When I was around seven years old, my grandma and I would go for little sporatic trips. Sometimes we would drive to Castroville or Floresville, sometimes we'd just drive. We'd listen to Kono 101.1, a... More »
I dont have to many...
I dont have to many fond memories of my grandparents, really , I dont have much to share in that department.... mabe some other time....
The first thing that popped...
The first thing that popped into my mind what that my Grandma used to bring me her pennies. I think it was the 1st thing we would do together. I was a change of life... More »






