It’s another day in the life of Grandma Polly. The days are adding up.
I feel good this morning. I’m looking forward to the day. We will go to Metcalf’s for Nicole’s birthday dinner. I wish everyone could be here.
I remember the day Nicole was born. I think the whole family was there.
Every time a grandchild was born was a wonderful day for me. I remember each day and how happy Grandpa and I were. I’m always nostalgic on days like today. It seems such a short time since Grandpa and I were young and married. Time goes so fast.
Let’s see. What has happened to me since I wrote this blog. Wednesday I was teaching Cleora her clog (rhymes with blog) lesson. I looked out and the hillside was on fire. Good grief, not again.
Bruce (working on my yard) had a load of rocks dumped on the road
coming up the hill. Actually, it was more than a load, It looks like an entire mountainside. I‘ve changed my attitude. I‘ve decided to let Brucie take over. If I don‘t like what he‘s doing, it will be time for me to move on
I just came home from the Birthday dinner.

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