tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post7876919155196311108..comments2024-01-08T17:06:27.237-05:00Comments on Cheekyness: Being CountedSuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11862479925124552922noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post-46488982114610113832010-09-02T16:11:36.698-04:002010-09-02T16:11:36.698-04:00"RH & Grandpa together were hysterical.&q..."RH & Grandpa together were hysterical." Ain't that the truth!Gary (uncle to Su)noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post-69475156489322343732010-09-02T09:29:37.625-04:002010-09-02T09:29:37.625-04:00Andy it is. I always thought he was way older than...Andy it is. I always thought he was way older than me, too, but I think it's actually about 7-ish years? I was in primary school when he graduated, I think. Of course, that's still a lot of years at that age.<br /><br />RH & Grandpa together were hysterical.Suhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11862479925124552922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post-43125048933135803692010-09-02T01:01:14.349-04:002010-09-02T01:01:14.349-04:00I did mean Alisha, I have always done that, poor g...I did mean Alisha, I have always done that, poor girl... I forgot Audrey...I loved Rh and Audrey...She was the epitome of beauty to me, always so classy. (I also had the biggest crush on her son when I was little, but he was like 15 years older than me (I think his name was Andy.)Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03440761110108789929noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post-56577288050583062232010-09-02T00:39:04.173-04:002010-09-02T00:39:04.173-04:00It is cool that even though you didn't grow up...It is cool that even though you didn't grow up there, you know everyone & they all know you. <br /><br />I still have a kid's book (one of those itty bitty ones that I'm not even sure they still make) and that Mabel gave me for a very early birthday-- 1st or 2nd, I think. She really is like a third grandmother.<br /><br />There are sooo many people from Greenfield that we love, but I think you named them all. :)Suhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11862479925124552922noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8552468.post-35188651859971371122010-09-02T00:23:22.691-04:002010-09-02T00:23:22.691-04:00I din't grow up in Greenfield, well I guess I ...I din't grow up in Greenfield, well I guess I did years two-four of my life. And I love Mabel. and Jack, and Rachel, and Shantelle, and Ashley, and Grandma, and Uncle Bill, and Aunt Annette, and Billy, and Denise, and...............Funny enough when I think of church home, I think of the Greenfield family. When we went back a few years ago, Anny was in Rachel and Shantelle's class, and we got there before them and she was sitting down at the table. I was in the baby class next door with Chris and Ashley. All of a sudden we hear a shriek from next door, and it's Rachel YELLING "It's Anny!" I hadn't seen her for years and she recognized me in my daughter of the same name. (Anny was stupefied to know how Rachel knew her name.) That's how much like home that congregation is. Thanks, you now have me crying. Love & Miss you too!Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03440761110108789929noreply@blogger.com