I love looking through my mother's box of old photos. Some or should I say most are people I've never met, but the stories I know about them have led me to know, I do know them.
Great-Grandmother Neeman |
Great-Grandfather Isaac |
Sara & Grandpa Isaac |
from the orphanage when he was 13. One thing I remember about him or should I say many things I remember about him was, pickles, the best, dill and bread and butter pickles. Then it would have to be banana bread. Then last was him waking up at 4:00am EVERY day because when he was young he was a dairy farmer and had to get up to milk cows. Well the cows were long gone and he still wouldn't sleep in! I remember as a kid when we would go out to my grandparents we'd sleep in the livingroom and I'd hear him in the kitchen, making coffee. Maybe this is where my love of coffee started???
Grandma Isaac & Sara |
And this my friends is the famous Alice! She is the one that my grandpa found so long ago on that farm. The one that made the best cinnamon rolls. Oh the memories just one picture can bring back.