Sunday, November 11, 2012

Grandma and Grandpa are AWESOME! -Joelle

Grandma and Grandpa are AWESOME!!!!!! They love to read my story and help give me idea's for it! Grandma makes AMAZING driftwood baskets, birdhouses, exc. Grandpa makes funny jokes and is always saying that he is very handsome! He is very funny! Grandma always gives us treats and loves the beach! She even lets us help her collect driftwood for her birdhouses! Grandpa loves the beach too! I love Grandma and Grandpa and wish that they could live forever and ever!



Wonderful Grandparents- Emmalee

We travel to Grandma and Grandpa's house often and I find myself excited every time. Not only because we get to see the beautiful ocean but to spend time with my Grandma and Grandpa. I love that Grandma is always making things out of driftwood. I got to make a birdhouse myself and it was SO fun. Grandpa is always saying things that make me laugh and he's so kind. He always has the most beautiful music playing that fills his home with joy and happiness. I am so lucky to have such wonderful Grandparents that inspire me and love me.

My Grandpa is my friend! - Jasmine

My Grandpa is my friend because he treats me nice and shows me love. He gives me hugs and listens to me when I call on the phone. I love that he is funny too. I am glad he is my grandpa.

What Grandma means to me!

Oh I love her! I love her because she is MY grandma. She gives me lunch, drinks and water. I love that she plays games with me. I love going to grandma's beach. She is very nice and special.
Jasmine

I love Grandma - Katie

I love grandma always takes us to da beach and her always comes wif us (Katie's exact words ;)

I love Grandpa - Katie

I love Grandpa turns on music all da time.

Dad and his love of music - Sarah

I loved when Dad would be in his room listening to a new CD he had bought, and he would come out and pull one or a couple of us into his room to listen. He would be so into the music and sometimes I even saw him shed a tear. I remember a country song he showed me one night called "Where've you Been?" I don't remember the name of the singer but I remember him telling me that that was how he felt about mom. I can still remember all the words to the song. It became one of my favorites. He and I sat there crying listening to that sweet song. And of course he knew the story behind it. I don't know how Dad always knows the storyies behind these things, but he does and I find it fascinating. His love of music is a gift to us all. There is never a dull moment with Dad around.