Monday, September 28, 2015

Monday's Memory--Grandpa Busby's Pocket Watch


While cleaning out my jewelry box the other day, I came across this...a very old pocket watch belonging to Grandpa Busby.  I really don't have any memories of him using this watch, but coming across it sure brought back some wonder memories of grandpa and the times we shared together.  

One of the things I miss about him was his fun loving attitude.  I can't remember a time that he didn't have a positive attitude and a smile on his face.  I love you, grandpa.  (I don't know what he said or did in this picture,, but it sure made mom laugh!

Sunday, September 27, 2015

Eclipse--Bucket List #10

Tonight was a lunar eclipse, and because it was on my bucket list, and I'm all about checking things off of lists, I watched it.  Not only did I watch, but I tried to document it with my camera.  I did't get very good shots until it got dark, so I only have the second half, when it was starting to get whole again.  I wish you could have seen me.  I don't have a tripod, so I set up my own version of one in the back yard...a chair with a box on top, with books on top of that.  I kept adjusting how many book until I got the right angle.  But, it worked!  I think the pictures came out pretty well for a non professional.

Monday, September 21, 2015

Saturday, September 19, 2015

Grandma Board


I just love my new grandma board

Monday, September 14, 2015

Monday's Memory--Legoland

While we were at Legoland this past summer, the kids wanted to play in the little kids section.  Emma went exploring in one of the houses, and it reminded me of the last time we were here, and she did the same thing.  I have to admit, I staged the current picture to look like the old one.  But, aren't they cute?!

2009
2015

 As you can see, she gotten so big, she can hardly fit through the window!  

Monday, September 7, 2015

Monday's Memory--Labor Day


I have always hated Labor Day.  I wanted to boycott it...to wear a black arm band!  It marked the end of summer and the start of a new school year that I didn't want to arrive.  Don't get me wrong, I loved my job, and it was always fun to get back to school and catch up with my teacher friends that I hadn't seen since June.  But it meant the end of being a stay-at-home mom and back to a working one. It also meant the carefree days of summer were over.  And no more beach.
So, we always spent Labor Day at the  beach...one last hurrah!  I was always surprising that the beach wasn't just covered with people.  We always managed to find a parking space and a little bit of sand to call our own.
Now, being retired and the school year starting so much sooner, before Labor Day, the day  has lost some of it's threat.  I don't dread it. I don't hear the words and wince. But I do find myself thinking back to those happy times with my kids, and most often, on Labor Day, I still find myself with my towel on my own little bit of sand.

(These pictures are not all from Labor Days. In fact, the top one with Todd and the red surf beard was taken in Hawaii.  The other three are all Huntington, but different years.)