I think I see snow outside the patio door. Sherri was with you. She came sledding with us several times. I see sock feet that look a little soggy as well. I'm thinking you were all warming up in front of the TV while the hot chocolate was being dipped up. MMMMMMM-I can almost taste it now. Somehow it was sort of like hotdogs on the open fire always tasting so much better than at home. There was no better hot chocolate than at Uncle George's house after an afternoon of sledding! How SWEET it was!~Mom PS - share some sledding memories guys!
My Dad liked photography as a hobby and his family made for interesting subjects to capture on film or should I say slides.
There aren't many pictures with him in them so I titled this blog "What my Dad saw".
The rear view mirror header I think summes it up well. I remember Dad saying "I am gonna take a picture of what I see every time I look in the mirror".
This is my families history, thanks for coming and enjoy.
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I think I see snow outside the patio door. Sherri was with you. She came sledding with us several times. I see sock feet that look a little soggy as well. I'm thinking you were all warming up in front of the TV while the hot chocolate was being dipped up. MMMMMMM-I can almost taste it now. Somehow it was sort of like hotdogs on the open fire always tasting so much better than at home. There was no better hot chocolate than at Uncle George's house after an afternoon of sledding! How SWEET it was!~Mom
PS - share some sledding memories guys!
You are such a TV junky!
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