tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2172298176225508343.post8167244802931768821..comments2023-05-14T03:57:40.341-07:00Comments on Shooting From The Heart: Ancestral SpiritsBarbara Butler McCoyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06250129625281645201noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2172298176225508343.post-5096327793327962432008-11-07T14:04:00.000-08:002008-11-07T14:04:00.000-08:00Yep, despite my Grandma Butler's warnings about ho...Yep, despite my Grandma Butler's warnings about hornets' nests I went into the attic. To this day, after gazillions of years and moves I still have a rocker of hers, as well as a doll cradle Grandpa Butler made for me. While our household goods have yet to arrive I have been enjoying myself quite a bit. Fall is here, I procured a library card and a membership to the High Museum of Art, and the train is 1/2mi. away. Life is good:) Hope you and yours are doing well...Barbara Butler McCoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06250129625281645201noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2172298176225508343.post-20010437133028512972008-11-07T06:07:00.000-08:002008-11-07T06:07:00.000-08:00So you were an attic explorer too? I did it at bo...So you were an attic explorer too? I did it at both sets of grandparents' homes. My paternal g-mother had the coolest stuff, from World War I uniforms to 19th century account books. Much of it I inherited. I assume you survived your move?BrianChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17474333393989390643noreply@blogger.com