Monthly Archives: March 2016

Memories in March

memories in march

In March I took time to look back at my life and remember. My childhood was filled with so many happy moments… resulting in happy memories.

This month I remembered being happy and at peace as a child, playing outside, reading books. We grew up with a love for books and I am thankful for that. Continue reading Memories in March

Thinking back… my mother’s parents


THINKING BACK MY MOTHERS PARENTS

Thinking back about my mother’s parents I have a lot of good memories. They were a bit younger than my father’s parents and lived in the big city.

I remember their first house had many rooms and a big kitchen. Outside was Bruno, the dog and a big avocado tree in which we played a lot. Continue reading Thinking back… my mother’s parents

Thinking back… my father’s parents

REMEMBERING FATHER'S PARENTS

Thinking back about my grandparents I realize how much I was blessed.

My father’s parents lived in a small little town. As far as I remember they lived in a one bedroom retirement house. It had a small open plan kitchen, a lounge, a short hallway with photos on the wall, a bathroom and a bedroom. Continue reading Thinking back… my father’s parents

Thinking back… memories from books

Thinking back... Memories from booksI enjoy reading, but more than that… I love books. The paper ones that you can open and page through. Ebooks are very convenient, many are free and easy to find, but I remember the days I packed a basket of books when going on holiday.

Recently I went to collect all the books we read as childrens from my parents. I was excited beyond words… all the memories with every book. I remember the stories, the pictures, the games my sister and I played in the books… an adventure hiding in every page. Continue reading Thinking back… memories from books

Thinking back… peaceful thoughts

thinking back

Thinking back about my childhood I remember many things.

The first thing I remember of our house is the big, beautiful garden with “secret” passages where we played; and a big variety of trees. There were two apricot trees, one in which the cat got stuck. My mother had to climb up to rescue it and just as my mother got onto the higher branches of the tree to help kitty, kitty jumped off without any trouble.

I remember the sweet smell of blossoms on the peach trees, bees at the vineyard, the big lemon tree, picking pomegranates… We even had a big “money”-tree. The leaves were our currency and for us money really grew on the tree. Continue reading Thinking back… peaceful thoughts