tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post6729987640633593843..comments2023-10-25T06:32:53.233-04:00Comments on Imagine: Odds and Endskenjuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07342414519714356343noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-88969584235564137122010-02-22T22:27:16.944-05:002010-02-22T22:27:16.944-05:00That is the best photo. It would make a great gree...That is the best photo. It would make a great greeting card. I am not sure for what occasion. But it does make you smile!Starhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01663081575258349281noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-7170378251347834142010-02-22T11:00:07.433-05:002010-02-22T11:00:07.433-05:00I moved too often but our sons were with same budd...I moved too often but our sons were with same buddies from K through grade twelve and into college.jeanmachttp://amountaintoohigh.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-940367533424512092010-02-22T10:28:23.834-05:002010-02-22T10:28:23.834-05:00That's a sweet picture and lovely set of twins...That's a sweet picture and lovely set of twins,too.<br />My son attended one school all 13 years (including pre-school), he is a lucky one.<br />Just got in touch with my best friend in 3rd grade, thanks to f@cebook, it has been wonderful!!MaRhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04627282961669893082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-86966168526597279812010-02-22T04:31:41.855-05:002010-02-22T04:31:41.855-05:00Our family stayed in the same house forever--so we...Our family stayed in the same house forever--so we all went to the same schools and had a lot of the same teachers and went all through school till graduating High School with the same people. It was really quite wonderful when I think about it. A continuity of friendships that was really important at the time.<br />I don't remember a lot of them anymore, but I certainly remewmber quite a few.OldLady Of The Hillshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02458879772193114892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-16071463401911608992010-02-22T01:01:20.922-05:002010-02-22T01:01:20.922-05:00The photo is very good.The photo is very good.Ronhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06508457449025384658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-66111882408081401552010-02-22T00:58:24.743-05:002010-02-22T00:58:24.743-05:00I have the land my great grandfather got in a land...I have the land my great grandfather got in a land grant around 1870. He made his living subsistence farming. And if you could imagine,I've got a few of his old plows, the house in which mother was born. I am 56 years of age and having been in business for 32 years, know everyone. When I travel, it's odd seeing so many strangers, and a little nice even. But when I sit on the steps where my mom played as a little girl, and stand upon the land my grandfather plowed with mules,,, it is powerful.Ronhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06508457449025384658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-40577309001658445202010-02-21T23:11:31.259-05:002010-02-21T23:11:31.259-05:00The two little ones on each end look like they cou...The two little ones on each end look like they could be twins..... any twins in the family?srphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11751987787364198318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-2295296827402962402010-02-21T17:16:59.406-05:002010-02-21T17:16:59.406-05:00Love the photo and the memories it brought back of...Love the photo and the memories it brought back of Hawks Nest. I remember coming home and building a replica in the sand box of the mountains, river, and train trestle crossing the river.<br /><br />I went to school from 1st through 12th grade in Sutton and we all knew each other. Now I know how fortunate I was.Gretahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02973796321945200881noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-17946711114331101332010-02-21T16:38:14.647-05:002010-02-21T16:38:14.647-05:00I love that photo!
I've never kept in contac...I love that photo! <br /><br />I've never kept in contact with any of my school friends or people from Uni either. To be honest, I never really wanted to! :D<br /><br />I kept some friends I've known my whole life through the church we all attend, but that's it.LL Cool Joehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13916666100971008775noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-7262780121326303332010-02-21T16:00:43.587-05:002010-02-21T16:00:43.587-05:00The photo of the little boys is just adorable...it...The photo of the little boys is just adorable...it certainly gave me a chuckle.Ginniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12749133391349265563noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-58027874621952339672010-02-21T12:48:01.362-05:002010-02-21T12:48:01.362-05:00Are the two "bookend" toddlers, twins? T...Are the two "bookend" toddlers, twins? That is such an amazing old picture. Smile inducing, for sure!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17296223961815248113noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-84103572970355076762010-02-21T09:12:21.853-05:002010-02-21T09:12:21.853-05:00That photo cracks me up. My husband is the oldest...That photo cracks me up. My husband is the oldest of five brothers but the first three were all born over like a three year period. He would say the boy on the end punched the other two as soon as the picture was snapped and the next picture would show them all in a bloody heap.<br /><br />I know what you mean about moving away from friends. We moved so often that I was left with more memories of friends than the friends I left had of me. Their lives went on together and I drifted out of their thoughts. It breaks my heart.Granny Anniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18165058412950953296noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-92006737397484213852010-02-21T08:53:44.482-05:002010-02-21T08:53:44.482-05:00It's sobering to read obits of someone I went ...It's sobering to read obits of someone I went to school with--more fun when I occasionally run into someone who is alive and well.<br />Lately and sadly, it's the former that happens more often.Olgahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00692441479616299920noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-7523833322291175652010-02-21T08:24:07.106-05:002010-02-21T08:24:07.106-05:00My mum and dad moved into their one and only home ...My mum and dad moved into their one and only home in 1941, my only sister still lives there. I went to one school from age four to thirteen and then the final five years at another. I am in touch with only one girl since then - our schools were single sex and run by nuns.<br /><br />My first blog was with Blogger and if I must comment that way it links back to the old blog and not my wordpress blog. :(<br /><br />Not all blogs allow the Name/URL option as you do.Grannymarhttp://grannymar.com/blognoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-58115256545477346312010-02-21T08:01:07.999-05:002010-02-21T08:01:07.999-05:00I went to the same series of schools in the same t...I went to the same series of schools in the same town and it wasn't until high school that I met kids from the other elementary and middle schools. That was pretty cool.Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13984802196897920610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-22685362764366809232010-02-21T07:16:51.466-05:002010-02-21T07:16:51.466-05:00We stayed in the same place but for some reason w...We stayed in the same place but for some reason we were moved to four different schools before we were graded to grammar school or the equivalent at age 11. My two oldest friends I have known since being a toddler. No secrets there:)Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2958679963868626698.post-60107683548757390742010-02-21T04:18:34.558-05:002010-02-21T04:18:34.558-05:00I can still remember the names of the children I w...I can still remember the names of the children I went to school with when I was 5. I often wonder what happened to them. I changed schools at the age of 11 and lost touch with them, although one girl, Janet, was my best friend until then.<br /><br />We moved right away since my school days, and I have no way of hearing about them - but I do wonder.Gillyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00322140697547406511noreply@blogger.com