tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post5374099708424147550..comments2024-02-20T10:41:23.140-08:00Comments on Sally Annie Magundy: i wanna be a cowgirl christmasSally Annie Magundyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150258920599400128noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post-52135482142650844252012-12-27T12:11:11.706-08:002012-12-27T12:11:11.706-08:00Hi Michelle! Thanks so much for visiting my little...Hi Michelle! Thanks so much for visiting my little blog and commenting. Aren't old pictures fun?! I recently found one of my old bedroom when I was little and good grief, the wallpaper was about from the previous century. So much fun to see. I had forgotten all about it. Wishing you lots of fun reconstructing the past. <br /><br />Happy New Year to you!Sally Annie Magundyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16150258920599400128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post-18220415785119006972012-12-27T11:43:08.069-08:002012-12-27T11:43:08.069-08:00I love the picture and the stories that go with it...I love the picture and the stories that go with it. We've been going through old family pictures and figuring out what belonged to who based on which backgrounds it shows up in -- one of us should make a scrapbook with the stories of where things wound up and the trails they traced through the family. Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01308680396802432722noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post-46015735445927825292012-12-25T07:50:51.892-08:002012-12-25T07:50:51.892-08:00Hi Diane! Merry Christmas to you! Thank you - I su...Hi Diane! Merry Christmas to you! Thank you - I sure miss all the holiday cards arriving with news from faraway friends and from old friends. A lost art and I'm so sad about it. I get so excited when I get a piece of personal mail. Happiest of holidays to you and your dear ones!Sally Annie Magundyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16150258920599400128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post-44473266635268353172012-12-25T06:51:57.677-08:002012-12-25T06:51:57.677-08:00Merry Christmas! Great photo! Love all those car...Merry Christmas! Great photo! Love all those cards!Dianehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03336382489523622350noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post-87691639316625527262012-12-25T06:22:21.902-08:002012-12-25T06:22:21.902-08:00Hi Pammie! Yup, separated at birth for sure! ;)
...Hi Pammie! Yup, separated at birth for sure! ;) <br /><br />I wanted a horse so much after riding on the ones at Griffith Park (remember the little kiddie horse riding thing?!). There was one named Peaches and I wanted one just like her. I think I nearly drove my mom crazy telling her I wanted a horse. <br /><br />Thank you for being such a sweetheart and being in my life!<br /><br />Merry Christmas xoxoxoxoSally Annie Magundyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16150258920599400128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post-13611626530398780382012-12-25T05:50:13.445-08:002012-12-25T05:50:13.445-08:00Sally, maybe we are twins. Do ya think? Because I ...Sally, maybe we are twins. Do ya think? Because I was growing up in Texas at this same time, and I had boots, and a skirt, and snap shirts, and a hat, and all I wanted was a horse, and some dogs, and a ranch. :) Our house looked a lot like this one, it was a small brick house in a very middle class neighborhood. Those were good times, and I remember that house the best of all the ones we lived in. Sending cowgirl hugs to you this Christmas morning. Glad I know you! xoxyoborobohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07066130552106363077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post-18006401884805375102012-12-24T18:35:05.138-08:002012-12-24T18:35:05.138-08:00Dear Dottie, thank you so very much for your kind ...Dear Dottie, thank you so very much for your kind words. I bet it was fun to grow up on a farm with five brothers! A couple years after this photo was taken, I would long to be a ballerina too - I was given a book about a little girl who took ballet lessons and I was so enchanted. I would dream of toe shoes and wearing my hair in braids. How cute your grandpa called you Rina, that must have made you smile big.<br /><br />Wishing you and all your dear ones the merriest of Christmases!Sally Annie Magundyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16150258920599400128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post-54690863244803688912012-12-24T18:08:56.480-08:002012-12-24T18:08:56.480-08:00Dear Shirley, thank you so very much for your swee...Dear Shirley, thank you so very much for your sweetest and kindest of words. I didn't realize until I hit "publish" how very much this post meant to me and found myself in tears. My immediate family are all gone now and I feel lost and adrift and missing them so this Christmas.<br /><br />Thank you again so much for your kindness. Wishing you the merriest of Christmases with your dear ones!Sally Annie Magundyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16150258920599400128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post-50401001571555411732012-12-24T18:08:05.887-08:002012-12-24T18:08:05.887-08:00Thank for sharing your sweet story with me. I live...Thank for sharing your sweet story with me. I lived on a farm and I have five brothers. They were all cowboys. I always wanted to be a ballerina. My grandpa always called me Rina.<br />Smiles, DottieIt's Just Dottiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15917253947293861214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-435655950946562908.post-83962555830615054662012-12-24T16:28:05.820-08:002012-12-24T16:28:05.820-08:00I have been following your blog for only a few wee...I have been following your blog for only a few weeks, but this is the dearest, most touching post I have read in quite awhile. Don't be embarrassed by your simple home...many of us from that time period would have felt at home there. We lived in the attic of an old home when I was the age you are in the picture. Merry Christmas and thank you for sharing your memories. Shirley Hatfieldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17374567144084301991noreply@blogger.com