My grandmother died in 2005. She did not own a computer. I think she could have mastered some computer skills, but she had plenty of interests and activities and friends to keep her engaged in the world. She wrote things down, not fictional stories but events of her life, both past and present. After she died, I was given the honor of keeping some of her writings. I thought starting a blog with them might be fun. I hope readers will find it enjoyable. Thanks for stopping by.
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Ouch!
"January 29, 1995: Tom, Merilyn and Nancy came about 8:00. We played Hearts until 11:30. Tom and Merilyn stayed at Helen's.
January 29, 1995: Tom, Merilyn, Nancy, Greta, John, Helen and Dorothy Jo here for dinner. Howard fell on the ice -- bumped his head -- his shoulders and neck are sore.
January 30, 1995: Howard feeling better. John and Helen left on a trip to Florida to visit John's twin brother and other relatives."
I seem to remember Grandpa falling and that he was rather bruised up. Hopefully I am thinking of the same episode which would mean he didn't fall and get hurt often enough for me to mix them up.
The photo is very likely not from January of 1995 or any year for that matter, but I decided Grandpa is making a face similar to what he may have had after he fell -- kinda perturbed. Looks like he needed to mow after he finished the fish.
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