tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post967861307700272303..comments2024-01-25T09:02:39.663-05:00Comments on annie oddflower: I Got Nothin'anniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14900362807680333144noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post-26522087680806787562007-11-15T19:00:00.000-06:002007-11-15T19:00:00.000-06:00Nice. We used to say our grandmother put summer u...Nice. We used to say our grandmother put summer up in jars.Pattihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16725753993440817160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post-55884127357224265142007-11-13T04:50:00.000-06:002007-11-13T04:50:00.000-06:00Thank you Grace.Thank you <B>Grace</B>.anniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10640313956929464854noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post-88644078597608120922007-11-12T08:39:00.000-06:002007-11-12T08:39:00.000-06:00love this.love this.Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03119943581970095780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post-62978848105960824822007-11-09T15:04:00.000-06:002007-11-09T15:04:00.000-06:00Rach I do too. It is such a tiny photo, I wish it ...<B>Rach</B> I do too. It is such a tiny photo, I wish it was bigger. (And I love your cemetery photo today). <BR/><BR/><B>flutterby</B> That sounds like such a wonderful memory to have of your grandmother. My paternal great great grandmother was Native American. I wish I knew more about her...<BR/><BR/><B>Mindy</B> I'm glad you enjoyed it. The poetry always feels risky to me to put on my blog for some reason.<BR/><BR/><B>Cyndi</B> I wonder what it was about those peaches??anniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10640313956929464854noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post-33610938813537901662007-11-09T11:13:00.000-06:002007-11-09T11:13:00.000-06:00Yep, that's my granddaddy, too, right down to the ...Yep, that's my granddaddy, too, right down to the cling peaches in syrup.Cyn Huddlestonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16698496590225633741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post-2305965503226284892007-11-09T06:04:00.000-06:002007-11-09T06:04:00.000-06:00I love the photo and the poem.For no insight...I g...I love the photo and the poem.<BR/><BR/>For no insight...I got a lot out of it.Princess of Everything (and then some)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15389182962616830610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post-33805171573309310172007-11-08T15:07:00.000-06:002007-11-08T15:07:00.000-06:00That is all so wonderful. Some of my best memorie...That is all so wonderful. Some of my best memories up and into adulthood are of my grandparents. I will always be so grateful that my maternal grandparents visited us here and that I got to take my grandmother to spend a day in Santa Fe. She hadn't been there in close to 50 years and we had such a wonderful time, seeing her recognized among the Native American vendors as one of their own. (Sometimes they honor me in that recognition as well but only when I am by myself; never when I am with my whitebread looking family, lol.) My grandmother died within the year after that visit.Flutterbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13208928086177298767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9351429.post-16953950308567457632007-11-08T10:29:00.000-06:002007-11-08T10:29:00.000-06:00I loooove that photo.I loooove that photo.spookyrachhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11652180845736295060noreply@blogger.com