I remember the furnace grate being right in the middle of the hall, and walking across it in bare feet hurt! It was also really hot sometimes, which added to the discomfort.
In the "spare" room was a box of Grandma's clip on earings and chuncky necklaces that were so fun to try on. I also enjoyed the back yard with it's weird brick oven/barbeque thingy--I always wondered what it was for!
The park across the street was so fun! It was an elementary school park with HUGE pine trees and lots of picnic tables (where I, incidentally, saw my first couple making out!) Not counting Mom and Dad smooching in the kitchen, of course!
I also remember the little Pinto that they drove. I always wondered how they fit them and their stuff in their for their annual trips to Weiser to see us.
Grandpa always wore a white T-shirt and some baggy comfy pants (usually khaki pants). His hair was buzzed and he liked to run his hand over his head. I also remember the painting of a mill with a water wheel that was on their wall. I think it might have also had a girl in it, but can't quite recall that little fact.
In the "spare" room was a box of Grandma's clip on earings and chuncky necklaces that were so fun to try on. I also enjoyed the back yard with it's weird brick oven/barbeque thingy--I always wondered what it was for!
The park across the street was so fun! It was an elementary school park with HUGE pine trees and lots of picnic tables (where I, incidentally, saw my first couple making out!) Not counting Mom and Dad smooching in the kitchen, of course!
I also remember the little Pinto that they drove. I always wondered how they fit them and their stuff in their for their annual trips to Weiser to see us.
Grandpa always wore a white T-shirt and some baggy comfy pants (usually khaki pants). His hair was buzzed and he liked to run his hand over his head. I also remember the painting of a mill with a water wheel that was on their wall. I think it might have also had a girl in it, but can't quite recall that little fact.
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