Grandma's Gleanings
Words and Thoughts from Grandma
We have experienced quite an unusual Christmas here at the Winkle abode. Much to our dismay, this year would be void of sharing a Christmas feast together as a family, watching hyperactive grandkids bounce off of the walls, opening brightly wrapped presents in an overcrowded room that is jammed with shredded giftwrap, and catching up …
Oh, the anticipation! As the grandparent of seven precious gems, I can attest to the fact that at just the thought of one of those grandchildren returning to the Winkle homestead for a visit sets this old girl’s heart afire. This is especially true regarding those children who are separated from us by means of …
Grandma, Grandma, came the hushed summons from down the hallway, I need a Kleenex. I had already lumbered down that hallway a number of times that evening: the I-need-a-drink trauma, the ever popular I-have-to-go-potty emergency, and this time would involve a much-needed tissue to wipe a drippy nose. I brought him the whole box …
Absolutely hilarious! Some of our grandchildren were visiting recently, taking the opportunity to get reacquainted with their cousins and to enjoy each other’s company. The shouts and giggles were a refreshing change for a couple accustomed to the stillness of an empty nest. The eldest granddaughter suggested that they all play a game of …
This is an update for those of you who may not be aware of the purpose of my daily blogs. I have been burdened for years as to what I could leave behind for my grandchildren and my future great-grandchildren. What could I do so that they would always know how much I love them, …
Today’s project at hand: we get to cram the box! Okay, let me explain the process involved in this joyous celebration of sweetness. I always look forward to date days with my grandchildren. We don’t make elaborate itineraries, a simple play day at a park, a lunch at McDonald’s, or a visit to the …