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Over the River and Through the Woods...

Grandma's house always brings back memories of being ten years old. I don't remember many specifics (our family visited often), but I do remember the feelings of warmth and love, the good food (Grandma cooked, baked, and canned), digging in Grandpa's garden for fresh carrots and turnips, and the awe of roaming free in the hills and small streams surrounding Grandma's house with my cousins.




I also remember the tree house that Grandpa build for us grandkids. We spent hundreds of hours playing house, store, and hide-and-go-seek. Grandpa rebuilt this tree house a few times over the years (we grandkids loved it so much, we wore it out multiple times.) Our children now claim the tree house as their own when we visit.


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