This is were my brothers and i spent a lot of our summers growing up(at least until i was 14). We would go there with Grandpa and Grandma Loper. It was there pride and joy, besides us boys. My dad had three boys just like his Dad so my brothers were always called the wrong names. I was always Jimmy just like Dad, Tim was David and Rich was Tom(my Dad's brothers). It was hilarious. Grandpa made fires in the morning and flapjacks for breakfast or waffles in the old waffle iron. If we weren't outside playing we could play games with Grandpa (Chicken Tracks or Triominos were his favorite). They also had a Lite Bright and an Noah's Ark play set. It was Good Times. My Grandpa Jim was the best grandpa in the whole world and now my Dad is the "great" grandpa to my kids. I have some big shoes to fill.
This is my kids on the old deck where we would have the big family lunches.
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Isn't that McKenna holding Naissa?
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