I’m curious how many kids these days get to shoot off fireworks themselves. I’m not going to tell my exact age, but when I was a kid, my parents let us use our allowance money to buy as many firecrackers, bottle rockets (that may give you a hint of my age), and smoke bombs as… Continue reading Kids Shooting Off Fireworks
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Lake Weekend Planning
If you had to tell me to pack up for the lake every weekend, I wouldn’t be mad! I absolutely love the lake. I love the water, the peaceful sounds, the community, and the slower pace of life. It’s one of those places where the everyday responsibilities seem to fade for a little while. Of… Continue reading Lake Weekend Planning
Memorial Weekend in Hochatown
Memorial Weekend in Hochatown Lake Days, Grocery Pickups & Family Under One Roof Every year our family tries to do something together on Memorial Day. Our tradition when my husbands grandparents were alive to go their house on the river. It was like camping for the long weekend except we got to sleep in the… Continue reading Memorial Weekend in Hochatown
“The Last Time”
I look forward every month to writing about Hochatown and giving you ideas of how to spend time and make memories with your families each and every month!
Thanksgiving Schedule
Have you checked with all your kids, your siblings, and your parents yet to see what the Thanksgiving schedule is going to be this year? Are you part of the family Thanksgiving that meets two weekends before the actual day because they’ve got extended family who already have plans on Thanksgiving? Or are you the… Continue reading Thanksgiving Schedule
Live For The Weekends
But aren’t these summer three day weekends, vacations and holidays the best, even if it is hot!
When I Was A Little Kid
When I was a little kid we didn’t go on vacations or travel much. Instead, our family had a pop up camper and we took it to the lake and would stay several weekends throughout the summer
April A Month Of Remembrance
April can be a month of remembrance. A time to reflect on the moments that shape us and the memories that stay with us forever. I remember my parents telling me where they were when they heard JKF had been shot. In Oklahoma, we honor those lost in the OKC bombing, a solemn reminder of how precious life is. I remember I was at my job at the bank standing with other co-workers as we sat and watched the TV in shock. And as Easter arrives, we celebrate hope, renewal, and the gift of family. The stories we carry, the laughter we share, and the simple joys of being together become the threads that weave our family’s history.
