Summertime Memories: Standing Under a Waterfall

J the shell collector
Me- I had to save the caption Gram made for this picture.

I started to do a post about scheduling daily activities for your kids to keep you and them busy during the summer, but as I began, I remembered that I had some pictures from when J and I were kids that I wanted to include.ย  Looking through these pictures has brought me great joy and thankfulness that we were blessed to have been given a heritage of loving parents and grandparents who took the time to give us great summers–traveling, swimming, fishing, camping, and being with family.

So before I do a post about fun activities to keep your kids busy, here’s a nod to a lifetime of fun summer memories that inspire me to pass the same along to my own kids.ย  And I would also like to thank my Grandma Blake, a dutiful and thorough historian who took pictures of everything and probably gave me my love and appreciation for pictures and stories.ย  I love you Gram! (Must stop typing as onslaught of tears will ensue from nostalgia.)

Tenny Kids 88

All three of us had summer birthdays and our Grandma Tenny would come through with completely new outfits, including this awesome set of T-shirt and JAMS for all of us. ๐Ÿ™‚

J and friend selling Kool Aid outside J’s house in WI

So cute!

I love my beautiful Mom!

Always safe with Mommy! I wish I had a picture like this with my Dad, but he was usually the photographer. ๐Ÿ™‚

J and his sister going for a walk

I’m going to have to find out if this was actually taken in Wisconsin. It looks like the jungle!

Sweet Corn and my Sweet Gram–I miss you

I love how Laura and I are obviously right in the middle of playing dress up.ย  Also, the illustration of why the home perm has gone a bit by the way side.

J and Kim having fun on the slide.

It’s no wonder my kids are crazy for water. Almost every summer picture of J was at the beach or lake! Addie does this with her tongue whenever she is up to mischief. Hmmm . .

When we lived in California–one of my earliest memories

I know this photo is very grainy, but we all look so happy that I couldn’t leave it out. This is my wonderful Grampa Blake. Oh how I miss him. I’ll always remember him like this. (Well, maybe not the checkered red swim trunks, but you know what I mean . . . .young, timeless, and strong.)

J, Kim, and Mom

I love that his mom is giving him rabbit ears.ย  And I really love the glasses. ๐Ÿ™‚

Fishing with my Grandpa Blake.

I seem really perplexed about why there are no fish on the hook. I remember this day like it was yesterday. We didn’t catch anything, but another man at the campground gave us some and helped us cook them over the fire. It was a perfect childhood moment, sitting out under the stars smelling the campfire smoke, eating fresh fish.

J and his Dad at the beach

The best traditions last. We’re headed to the beach on Saturday with J’s family.ย  Hooray!

My favorite picture of my mom and me–and those two goofballs in the background too. ๐Ÿ™‚

I’m not sure if it was the camping trip pictured above or another, but once we went tubing with my grandparents and cousins in a river that was quite cold. At the end, was a waterfall that many of the teenage tubers (not adolescent potatoes–just youth who’d been tubing) were standing under and shrieking with delight.ย  My Gram, always dauntless, said, “Do you want to go in?”ย ย  We all hesitated, knowing it would be freezing.ย  She went under and got totally drenched and shrieked like a teenager too.ย  Afterward, she emerged sopping wet from head to toe, laughing and saying, “You never know when you’ll get another chance to stand under a waterfall!”ย  That’s a pretty good philosophy and one that I’m going to try to remember with my kids this summer.ย  For some reason, I can be a bit of a curmudgeon who is more inclined to say no than yes (maybe that is my inner cheapskate), but standing under waterfalls is free.

This summer, I’m going to try to make memories for my children that are as precious as the ones I have.

Maybe tomorrow I’ll post some tips for scheduling.

6 thoughts on “Summertime Memories: Standing Under a Waterfall

  1. ok, it’s probably the postpartum hormones but this definately brought a tear to the eye. and it’s not even my family! ๐Ÿ™‚ a good reminder to put forth the effort and make special memories.

  2. I remember when you were all this little. And I miss your grandparents too. They were a big part of my life growing up in Chili. Many happy memories…

  3. It’s a weird summer for me so far, because all my kids are grown ups now. Even my baby has a job. It’s like last year they were all whining because there was nothing to do, and this year they are G. O. N. E. So, new strategy: take them to Hawaii for a week. Everybody’s schedules, magically clear ๐Ÿ™‚ I’m counting on fabulous photos and memories for all time.
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