When I was first born, my parents brought me home to a tiny pre-fabricated house on Roberts Street in Richland, Washington. It had two bedrooms, but apparently my room was very small. I don’t remember living in that house, and I’ve never seen any pictures of my bedroom there, so […]
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Granddaughter Trumps Blog
My granddaughter paid me a visit this past weekend (with her parents), so I haven’t had much chance to write a blog post. And, while I took enough pictures to post a photo blog, her parents have forbidden me to upload any pictures to the internet. So all you get […]
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Thursday’s Child Has Far to Go
There’s an old nursery rhyme that attributes character traits (or fortunes—the interpretation varies) to children born on each day of the week: Monday’s child is fair of face,Tuesday’s child is full of grace,Wednesday’s child is full of woe,Thursday’s child has far to go,Friday’s child is loving and giving,Saturday’s child works […]
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Time With My Granddaughter
I was able to travel to meet my new granddaughter a couple of weeks ago. During my visit, I think I avoided the “where’s that baby?” syndrome I wrote about recently. I tried to help with household chores as much as with tending the baby. But I did do lots […]
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“Where’s That Baby?” Redux
Soon I will get to meet my new granddaughter. I have anticipated this moment for months. I can’t wait to get her into my arms. And yet, I also remember how it felt to have my own new baby—it seemed everyone wanted the baby, and no one wanted me anymore. […]
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