Part of Memorial Day weekend we spent in Independence, KS, my grandparents' home town.
A place that I spent lots of time visiting - weekends, holidays, and WHOLE weeks away from home in the summer time!
I think it was the first time I have been back there without having my grandparents there, other than Grandpa's funeral last November.
Grandma has moved to Missouri to be close to my parents.
But their house is still there, most of their stuff is still there, and amidst all the stuff, in that empty house...
I realized how many memories are there too.
A HUGE memory that I have of visiting my grandparents is the countless trips we had to the park and zoo.
So that's exactly where I wanted to take Taylor and Mason.
I have lots of sentimental pictures to share.
But I'll start with my most favorite part of this trip down memory lane.
At the back of the park, you'll find this cute little ticket booth.
I remember standing here with Grandpa, to get our ticket.
I remember being small enough that I'd stand on my tippy toes to peek in at the ticket lady.
I remember Grandpa reaching into his pockets and pulling out his rubber coin pouch that opened when you squeezed it. He'd pull out all his nickels for my sister and I.
More than 20 years later - it's still a nickel.
We'd buy our ticket and stand in line, anxiously awaiting our turn.
I remember Grandpa standing beside our horses.
But he was a FUN grandpa, so of course he got his ride on the horses many times too!
I don't think we EVER took the bench seat like this little guy ended up deciding to do.
The ride was just as fun as I remember it.
Same exact carousel, same exact music.
And even more fun with my little girl beside me - grinning from ear to ear!
Honestly I was shocked the carousel was still there, let alone still costing 5 cents to ride.
But I am SOOO happy it was.
And the carousel isn't the only thing my sister and I begged Grandpa to let us ride.
We loved this train ride too.
And sure enough...still only 25 cents to ride.
2 whole times around the park.
Around the mini golf course,
and by the pool.
Grandpa always rode with us, even when it was hard for him to bend his knees and squeeze into the seat.
He always let us pick if we wanted the back or the front.
This time we chose the middle.
This day was so special to me and I can't wait to share more.
Although we made the trip to Independence for a SPECIAL reason that I'll share later,
I am SO glad we squeezed in a trip to one of my favorite childhood places.
Lovely memories of special times with Grandpa.


















































