Blast From The Past – 1991
By admin, on August 1st, 2009
Just thinkin’ about fun days gone by, and happy they live on in sweet memories.

A page from the scrapbook, 1991. Daniel 2, Joseph a few weeks. Getting together on a Saturday afternoon to play volleyball with friends. I think I sat on a blanket and watched.
Enjoy today. It soon will be a sweet memory too.
Happy Saturday.
Lynn
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About Lynn
I am the mother of four delightful children: a 23-year-old son, a 20-year-old son, a 17-year-old son, and a bright and bubbly 13-year-old daughter. I share an apartment home with my 17-year-old son and 13-year-old daughter. My little home on the internet is called Rose Cottage because of my love for gardening, roses, and all things romantic and Victorian. Welcome.
I'm a North Carolina girl and I love sharing North Carolina links and information. I do medical transcription from home. My hobbies include making sweet little dolls from clay who are named and have their own stories to tell. I also make old-fashioned brooches. These are for sale in my Etsy shop.
For 13 years continuously, I homeschooled some or all of our four children, but the time came that our homeschool had to be closed. It was the end of a beautiful chapter in my life. I will always be a strong supporter of homeschooling and I will continue to review books and maintain my homeschool website, The Healthy Homeschool.
The Players
Lil Ol' Me
Son Daniel, 23
Son, Big Joe, 20
Son, John, 17
Daughter, Michaela, 13
Annie Fatso Beagle
My Symphony
To live content with small means; to seek elegance rather than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion; to be worthy, not respectable, and wealthy, not rich; to study hard, think quietly, talk gently, act frankly; to listen to stars and birds, to babes and sages, with open heart; to bear all cheerfully, do all bravely, await occasions, hurry never. In a word, to let the spiritual, unbidden and unconscious, grow up through the common. This is to be my symphony.
William Henry Channing
1810-1884
What You Do Sow a thought, reap an action.
Sow an action, reap a habit.
Sow a habit, reap a character.
Sow a character, reap a destiny.
Contact Me
I would for you to leave a comment, but you can also e-mail me at lynn AT thehealthyhomeschool.com
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You look the exact same! No fair!
What a sweet picture and good memory. We are making memories here shelling peas and making fig preserves. Hope you have a lovely weekend.
Love your dress… looks very 40′s, especially with the ankle socks☺
and I really liked the last couple sentences of your post… very apt reminder♥
MamaHen, you are too sweet. You just can’t see the wrinkles from there.
Diane, I wish I still had that dress! I think I wore it out.
Lynn
Dear Lynn,
Oh, how fun! What sweet little boys~Makes me want to go hold Frankie a little longer
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Love,
Marqueta
Sweet picture, Lynn.
Ahhh, yes, these days go so, so quickly…
Oh Lynn, the picture is so sweet
Yes, it is nice to look back, it is fun to see how far we’ve come!
many blessings,
lady m
Great picture Lynn. Those kinds of pictures bring back memories of when our kids were too little to participate in stuff at get-togethers, but to big to not watch all the time in case they headed for the lake or the street! We went to just such a get-together at what we found out was your cousin Jhane’s place on Saturday.
Marqueta, do it!
It goes by so fast, as you well know.
Missy, thanks. Oh, the days fly!
Lady M, thank you. I like your positive spin. I need to keep that in mind.
Ken, you are so right! Those were the days that it seemed I never had a minute. Children are natural explorers at that age! Maybe it’s one reason it goes by so fast. Glad you had a visit at Jhane’s. She’s a nice lady and has been one of the steady examples I speak of.
Lynn