ABC Wednesday: C is for Granddaddy Crain
16February 4, 2009 by TheDeeZone
As a child, I enjoyed spending time with my Granddaddy Crain. He was my hero. Even though he died shortly before my 10th birthday, I was able to spend a lot of time with him. During my preschool years, I was able to spend a week with my grandparents every couple of months or so. He always had time for me. I enjoyed the time we spent together.
What a nice tribute to your Granddaddy Crain. Both my grandfathers were already deceased when I was born, so I never got to know them at all.
A very nice memorial and a great way to use “C”. Thanks for sharing
And then C is for Childhood memories
Great tribute to Grandaddy Crain 
U can well understand your feelings – grandparents are worth their weight in gold.
This was the best of all the entrys..
Real love !!!
I knew your granddaddy. He was a fine man. He grew up with my father as well. Do you still have any of his barbed wire collection?
My best to you, your husband and your Mom
What sweet memories and what great photos. Love the cowboy hats!
Pat: TY, I did a tribute to my Granddad Rowland for R last time around. I was forunate to know 3 of my grandparent and 2 great grandparents.
Karyn: TY
Lene: Some of my favorite childhood memories involve Granddaddy Crain.
Rune: Yes,they are. Research has found children who have good relationships with Grandparents do better in school.
Pernilla: TY, very much.
Mary: Not sure if I knew your parents but I know my grandparents thought highly of them.
Ellen: TY, Granddaddy really was a cowboy.
my grandfather died when I was 10 as well and I loved spending time with him, too…..nice post today.
The pictures are wonderful. I have some pictures of you in some of the dresses.
What great memories. Love Clarcee
Liked the pics. Are you back in Texas?
Neva, Memories of grandparents are great.
Clarcee: TY, Not only was I blessed to have wonderful grandparents I also had several adopted grandparents like Grannie & PawPaw.
George: TY, no we are not back in Tx yet.
A lovely tribute to your Granddaddy. I like the collage.
What a lovely selection of old photos, and so beautifully presented too. A very sweet tribute.
Hi!
Very handsome gentleman! Wonderful memories to have. Thanks for stopping by my place. Have a great day!!
Sherrie
A chauffeur drove your granddaddy to school each day during his senior year in high school–which was 11th grade in 1918-1919.
His chauffeur had 4 legs, a mane, and tail.
Blackie navigated the 5 miles each way through snow, sleet, rain, and heat allowing Grandaddy time to study as they traveled.
The little boy whose mother thought that he had not learned enough to go to second grade had to repeat first grade, but was graduated as valedictorian of his senior class.