Seeing grandkids all bundled up to go outside. This is Jack...he can barely move!

Playing with them outside in the snow. Haddi and Indee on a hill by our house a while back.
Myrna's Musings
Seeing grandkids all bundled up to go outside. This is Jack...he can barely move!

Playing with them outside in the snow. Haddi and Indee on a hill by our house a while back.
Posted by Myrnie at 4:09 PM 4 comments
I really like having homemade cookies in the cookie jar, and I know Roy loves it, too. And Val is always looking to see if there are any in there when he pops his head in. The problem is, when they're in there, I eat them! So I try not to make them very often. We just don't need that temptation. On the other hand, I love to make them, eat the dough, and have them there to offer the grandkids and other visitors. There's got to be a balance in there somewhere, because, if the truth were known, it would probably be a compliment to someday be known as "The Cookie Grandma."
Eddins Favorite Raisin Cookies from Grandma Eddins
Boil 1 1/2 c. raisins with 1 1/2 c. water until all water is absorbed. Set aside to cool. Cream: 1 c. shortening, 1 1/2 c. sugar, and 3 eggs. Add 1 t. soda, 1 t. baking powder, 1/2 t. salt, and 3 1/2 c. flour. Add raisins. Mix well. Roll dough into small balls, roll in sugar, place on greased cookie sheet. Bake @ 350 for 10 minutes.
Posted by Myrnie at 4:25 PM 3 comments
Roy and I got released from Primary today, and got sustained as Cubmasters. Yikes! It's not a new thing for us, however. I have done my time as a den mother on several occasions when the boys were in it. And Roy has served as cubmaster more than once. This time Roy will conduct the monthly pack meetings and I'll do the legwork behind the scenes. I guess it's a good place to be. We'll just need a little refresher course in silly applauses.
Roy and Robert...and the first pinewood derby. He brought home first place with his '57 Chevy.
Roy and Seth with another trophy.
Roy and Val this time, showing off the fancy pick-up. Roy did do a good job with the boys and their pinewood derby cars. They weren't always winners, but they were always "winners."Posted by Myrnie at 3:42 PM 3 comments