This post is for giving my thanks to all those who have supported, commented, spread the word and in general acted as a team for this blog. The blog is written with love, every word from my heart. It is grand to feel that others share that emotion for the place that made us what we are today.
Comments keep bloggers going! It is more appreciated than you can know. To everyone who visits: now all over the country and into Europe! Thank you for tuning in. I started this project when I was getting to what I thought was the end of my written memoir of growing up in the School Street Village. At that point I made the decision to put it online in this blog...as Robert Frost said:
"....I took the road less traveled by and that has made all the difference!"
The blog and each of you pushes me into new territory,
into areas of information and memories that delight us all.
Finally, to my husband who proofs, listens and shares his own growing up adding to each and every post my heartfelt thanks. It is not an easy project, this blog, especially as it grows. I now have a big poster storyboard in my studio to try and keep topics straight and listed. I need you all, your thoughts and comments, especially stories and photographs.
So keep this coming....we have a long, wonderful way to go!
To each all and your families we wish a Merry blessed Christmas - let us keep the legend of School Street alive and well !!!
Hi Sandy, wishing you and everyone here a Blessed Christmas, and a Happy, and prosperous New Year! Enjoy reading this page very much, and hope it continues. I have not lived on School Street for many years, moved after my dad passed in 1972, but to this day, at 57 years old, when I travel down School St and pass by the home I lived in for 17 years, I still get that ache in my stomach of missing that old house and my neighborhood! We were a family in that neigborhood with my Uncle Joe and Aunt Mary Rose in the house behind our's, (the Rose homestead), and my Uncle Frank and Aunt Phoebe Rose across the street, my oldest sister Jeanette and her husband Teddy next door, the Rico's and Luz's on the other side. In the early years my sister Carol and husband Joe was across the street for a time. It was a family affair for sure, oh and not to mention cousin Arlene, husband John, and their son, John Jr (Jack) living behind us. Arlene is the daughter of Uncle Joe and Aunt Mary............ We were always surround by our family, it was wonderful! So many memories for sure!
ReplyDeleteI remember you and your family....like yesterday. I am very glad that you are enjoying this blog....and so appreciate your sharing. Have a happy Christmas and keep tuned in! Lots more to come, especially if folks, like yourself, keep sharing.
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