tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938017709366022158.post7025760140488931323..comments2024-01-08T03:03:14.439-05:00Comments on A Quiet Girl's Musings...: If We Were Having Coffee... (Vol. 14 - One Last Look)Ericka @ A Quiet Girl's Musings...http://www.blogger.com/profile/11041608167418967580noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938017709366022158.post-50371753709061438532017-10-30T12:09:40.907-04:002017-10-30T12:09:40.907-04:00As incredibly sad as this must have been what'...As incredibly sad as this must have been what's important is that you have those wonderful memories inside of you and (alzheimer's not withstanding - I totally get that) no one can take those memories away. Your grandparents may be gone, the house might not be there next time you visit but you will still have the picture of the apple tree etc in your head.Wendyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01103884780854638066noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4938017709366022158.post-75924034013465933662017-10-14T10:41:02.997-04:002017-10-14T10:41:02.997-04:00My grandparents house on my dads side is that way....My grandparents house on my dads side is that way. My aunt and uncle moved in after they died and when hurricane Rita hit it tore up part of it. Then hurricane ike tore up the rest of it. Now they live behind it and the county won't let them tear it down yet. So I know the feeling of loss you have looking at your grandparents house R2shayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05755970295768638182noreply@blogger.com