About oneta hayes
ABOUT ME
Hello. To various folks I am Neat’nee, Mom, Grandma Neta, Gramma, Aunt Neta, Aunt Noni, Aunt Neno, and Aunt Neto (lots of varieties from little nieces and nephews). To some I’m more like “Didn’t you used to be my teacher?” or “Don’t I know you from someplace?” To you, perhaps, I am a Fellow Blogger. Not “fellow” like a male or a guy, but “fellow” like a companion or an adventurer. I would choose to be Grandma Blogger, and have you pull up a chair, my website before you, while I tell you of some days of yore. I have experienced life much differently than most of you. It was and is a good life. I hope to share nuggets of appreciation for those who have gone before me and those who come after me. By necessity you are among those who come after me and I will tell you of those who came before. Once upon a time in a little house on a prairie - oops, change that lest I commit plagiarism - and change that “house on the prairie” to “dugout on the prairie.” So my story begins...
Interesting post. I’ll save the cards on January 5 and see what can be revealed with some young ones. Thanks.
Hope it works out well.
Next year! Since we’re minimalists, already threw ours away! What a great activity!
Would you like me to send some of mine from 1979? 😀 😀
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What fun Oneta! I will have to remember this delightful activity when our grand-daughter is a little older and makes a visit to her Oma & Gompee’s house! Hugs!
When you put away the Christmas decor, gather the excess to be stored and pick up the cards, may you remember. You probably will. Hope for a pleasant experience. When I put mine away the other day, I longed for a child of the right age for this. Two are a bit old – six and eight, two are a bit young, two and three. Next year maybe the older ones can teach the younger. That would be good. 😀