tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371909091523475391.post7172668225101602151..comments2023-12-21T01:43:05.011-05:00Comments on Keeping Up with Kristi: The Joy of GrandparentsKristi McInerneyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03448793563079506746noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371909091523475391.post-85658351401139325832011-10-26T14:23:33.674-04:002011-10-26T14:23:33.674-04:00Clare that is so true! I remember my special mome...Clare that is so true! I remember my special moments with both sets of my grandparents too. My Grandma Corrine and I would always wake up early to have tea and toast with cinnamon and sugar and we would read the Bible together. And I used to visit my Dad's parents in Staten Island and just hang out with them and they would love to show me pictures of my Dad when he was little. Good times!Kristi McInerneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03448793563079506746noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5371909091523475391.post-52294997976856816182011-10-26T13:38:02.176-04:002011-10-26T13:38:02.176-04:00That was so beautiful, Kristi! I hope I am a Gran...That was so beautiful, Kristi! I hope I am a Grandmother like that! When I was born, I only had one grandmother, all of my other grandparents had already died. I had forged such a great relationship with my Grandmother. I could ride my bike or walk to her house and she was always ready to listen to whatever was on my mind. I remember feeling really special when I was with her. She taught me so much! She always had the best advice, seasoned by the years. She brought a different perspective into my life and I will be forever thankful to God for having given her to me and allowing me to spend a lot of time with her.Clarehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16661593189112248396noreply@blogger.com