…and that’s where we stayed! Grandma’s house is always fantastic. I’m talking about my Grandma. Hazel. How I love her. I had also forgotten what it was like to be so spoiled rotten by her, however when it’s Christmas and we are granted out first with snow in too many years to remember (before my time!). We had three days. No internet, no pressures to get work done, just time with Grandma. It was as good for us as it was for her. She misses my Grandpa terribly, so it’s my dearest hope that we helped fill a void, if only for a little while.
To share with you how glorious it was, I took a jaunt with my Aunt Lynn. It was only about two miles, but enough to get some great photos of the snow. Enjoy!
Grandma's
Barn at Grandma's
Bubby braying for an apple
Palm in the Snow
Neighbors tree
The Long Road Home
Love the pic of your Grandmother’s barn, reminds me of back home in Michigan:-) So beautiful!
Down time at Grandma’s house is always a good thing. A great place to be snowed in for a few days. Makes me miss my grandma. :)~Emili