Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Corner View – “Front Door”

100_0502Let’s face it. My mom is more creative than I in these meme sort of things. So I enjoy trying to think of something different than she would.

After seeing her taking pictures of our front door, I thought that that would have been a good idea. But, alas, I was too late.  :P

 

So, I decided to carry on my theme from last week. A tribute to my grandparents’ house.

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In the winter, I admit, the door seems rather bleak. But if you imagine the bushes beside it in full bloom and a brightly colored American flag in the flag holder, you can see it’s very beautiful. Or at least in the eyes of this beholder. :)
 

I have many memories sitting on the front steps. My sister and I front door singing

“Yellow car,
yellow car,
thank you, God,
for yellow car”


for every single car that passed. Memories of my dad and I counting all the red cars, or all the blue cars. I can barely hear the peals of laughter as the girl cousins hang on the railings pretending to escape the “flood”.

It’s times like these that you realize that it’s not the house that’s wonderful. But the wonderful people that filled it. <3

 

For more corner views, check out Jane’s blog.

5 comments:

Kay said...

Jenna - this is such a sweet post and what special memories. Very well said! :)

Angie Muresan said...

What special memories certain things hold. You must have loved those times on your grandmother's steps so much.

Victoria | Hibiscus Bloem said...

Sounds like very fond memories at your grandmas house

likeschocolate said...

I know , wouldn't it be nice if spring would get on it's way. Everything looks some much nice when it is dressed with the trimings of spring.

jane said...

this is such a sweet post :) hugs!