Crinkled Oranges

Thursday, March 11, 2010

I was

looking at this cradle, as Marshall was sleeping in it,
 and remembering when Dad built it for us 35 years ago.
That was when we were expecting Misty.


Then, when I was looking through Misty's scrapbook,
I saw this picture (of Gary changing her diaper)
with the cradle in the background.


It's fun to realize that it is being used by a second generation
and to wonder about how many other generations it will bless.

And, Harrison, here is the picture of Grandpa
eating the doughnut that you made!

 

YUM!

5 comments:

allison nadauld said...

That crib is very impressive. What a sweet thing to pass down.

Tom Anderson said...

I remember that crib. Nice stroll down memory lane.

Unknown said...

I certainly remember that crib as well. Great pictures.

tingey said...

It not that the crib will go on for generation's, because you know it will. The geat thing about the crib, is that you have a piece of Golden still here on earth. Soon we will be gone, but the crib will live on forever.......Gary, great picture of you attempting to change Misty, on that I will just enjoy the picture of the donut eating friend of mine, good night?

tingey said...

It not that the crib will go on for generation's, because you know it will. The geat thing about the crib, is that you have a piece of Golden still here on earth. Soon we will be gone, but the crib will live on forever.......Gary, great picture of you attempting to change Misty, on that I will just enjoy the picture of the donut eating friend of mine, good night?