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My mom's parents adopted me and raised me as theirs. My grandparents taught me to garden for the time I was able to walk. But I loved to help my grandpa harvest and go out and pedal our veggies. I also loved when my grandpa took me fishing. My grandma taught me how to cook. I loved to help her cook and bake. So I learned the old fashioned way to do everything. To that I am thankful for.
Oh my “Maw” was the most loving … she’d hug you tight and pat you on the back hard with her hugs! Eastern Ky and had no indoor plumbing at their house. But she made sure we had the “pee pot” by the back door when we were little because we feared the outhouse lol. And could never forget her burnt cornbread lol. She burned it every time in her cast iron skillet. Now my dad’s mom I don’t remember much as I was 5 when she passed. But only thing I really remember is her kitchen … she ran a store in the back of their one bedroom house…(had 14kids!) but anyway only true memory is walking in the kitchen and her breaking beans to can and sell, her leg propped up (gout) big ol bowl in her lap and my aunts sitting around helping. She would hand us few beans to break for her to say we helped. She had a garden and flowers all around their little house and the flowers would grow as tall as their fence and she had beautiful blue eyes and a sweet smile. My dad swears his momma was the best woman in the world and talks highly of her and her parents.
Leave them in They don’t melt it holds the bacon on. For once Dan you were right LOL. My dad’s parents lived right behind us they were on Main Street and we faced Washington St. As kids we ended up wearing a path to their house. Grandma had a great grapevine of Concord grapes. She would take them put I think a cup of sugar, a cup of grapes and fill a quart mason jar up with water. Then she would do a water bath she’d let him sit for a while and at one point it was the best grape juice you ever drank. We used to drink it watching TV and eating popcorn.
My favorite memory of my maternal Grandfather (Popa) was that he smoked cigars and he could blow smoke rings for us. He also liked to play checkers with us. My favorite memory of my maternal grandmother was when we (my younger sister and I) would spend a week or two with them in the summer, and grandma would cook us scrambled eggs with bacon crumbled up in it. Of course , it was all fried in bacon grease that she kept in a jar on the stove. She ALWAYS had iced sugar cookies for us. They were my wonderful grandparents. My paternal grandfather died before any of us were born. I remember very little of my maternal grandmother, except that she always dressed up 32:48 (dress and pearls) and later on was put in a nursing home. I believe she suffered from dementia. Very sad. She passed away when I was 11 years old. My older sisters remember much more than I do. I love reminiscing with them when we get together. My last Uncle passed away last year, which now makes us the oldest generation in the family. It feels funny, because I sure don’t feel as old as I am! Love your channel, Lou and Dan! ❤❤❤
Lou, you look absolutely gorgeous today. Beautiful blouse, with your hair pulled back. You look very professional 👏 like a chef 👩🍳 👌 I'm impressed. God bless you all and many prayers 🙏🏻 Nurse Judi in Scottsdale AZ and Eucharistic Minister 🙏🏻 ❤️ ☦️ 💙
My Grandpa used to sing old songs whenever I asked him. He would sing all the verses to O' Susanna , some of which I never heard before. Wish I recorded him singing. He had a good voice and was a great story teller. I know he is with Jesus right now telling stories. My Grandma used to tickle me! She also rubbed my back and played Old Maid and Go Fish with me.
If the packaging does not say it is cut from the beef tenderloin, then no it is not filet mignon. It is just a filet of beef, usually end cuts or round steak cuts.
I was born to older parents in 1969. My grandmother was 71 years old when u was born. She was born in 1898 long before electric, running water, and any vehicle other than horse & buggy. Grandma lived with us. At night she would tell me all about her growing up on the farm and also about her life with my grandpa. Grandpa passed when u was 3 so I really don't remember much about him. To this day I cherish those stories. People always told me that I was the reason Grandma lived so long. That i kept her on the move. She helped raise me so my parents could both work. She lived to be 92. She ALMOST saw 3 different centuries living from 1898 till 1990. ❤️❤️
One of my favorite memories with my Nana was after we picked beans and peas out of the garden, we would sit in front of the TV with big old wash tubs and 'visit' as we shelled peas for hours. It doesn't sound like much but oh the stories she could tell.
Awe I teared when an bri sang , my paw an nanny was picking potatoes or harvesting them. And walking the pastures with paw he had a horse that stole his tobacco roll , he’d pick a plant cure it then chew the horse loved it
This one made me cry. So many happy memories with my Grandma and Grandpa, I remember mushroom and blueberry picking with my Grandma and sometimes Grandpa. My Grandpa taught me how to use a saw and to build things, and I loved working with them both in their garden. Or sitting with my Grandma and playing with buttons and stuff when she was sewing. Just floods of memories! Loved to hear all the ones you all had. Just lost my Grandma at 98 years old last August. Both of them survived WWII and came from Europe. Strong people and loving people.
Hi Dan & Lou! Lou definitely won the race to the counter & Dan just "waltzed" in. 👍😂🤣👏😊 Thank you for sharing this video with us. 👍🇨🇦😊 Your meal looks delicious!
My favorite memory was when my grandfather hooked up his tractor to the wagon (a wagon he built from scratch), and pulled all of us, and my cousins over the hills and to the back pasture where we had a picnic all day next to the clearest branch. My grandmother's cooking was the best. I will never forget eating in the dining hall and my dad and uncle cutting up and laughing with their shoulders going up and down and my grandmother trying her best not to laugh out loud. The best of times on the farm. Of course, they are all gone now. My cousins have what's left of the farmland, but it's no longer farmed.
My memory was with my Nanny. Every Saturday she would come to visit and we would go for a ride in our state park and count how many campers were there. I do that now with my grands!
My Paternal Grandparents lived in NATCHITOCHES, and I loved 🥰 sitting on the porch at night when it cooled off falling asleep…But picking eggs and chicken ringing their necks for dinner Sunday was awesome….My Maternal Grandparents moved back to Houston after 50+ years in Chicago…Borh in there 90 when they came back and I loved the years we finished out with them….My Kids were able to know there Great Grandparents then….Those are memories for all of us…Popa Tony was 99 when he passed and 6 years later at 102 Moma Zarada..I still miss them so much, both are with my parents in Heaven now….😊❤
We kinda lived with my mom's mom. I have so many memories. We used to pick beans by the bushels. Sit on the porch, clean them snap them. Gramma would have them all canned up late that night... True story... My mom's dad was a distant relative to the Hatfields. Mom's Dad was Marion Hatfield. Was born 1903
I had to sit down & be quiet while my grandma watched her soap operas. On the other hand Grandpa taught me about garden, flowers, playing cards, took me places. I miss those simpler days. ❤
did your granny call them her "programs"? LOL mine did, they ate breakfast lunch and dinner every single day, after lunch and the dishes done granny sat down and watched her programs. LOL what a great time.
Love the stories. My mom's side, Grandpa taught me how to play rummy and always had a toothpick in his mouth, Grandma used to do crafts with me. Dad's side (lived in Pa, us in NY) would fly his plane on a Saturday, pick me and my sister up and take us to his house and fly us back on Sunday. Grandma, planted a fruit tree for each of us and made desserts from our tree, along with all kinds of other goodies. ❤🍯
Sadly I lost my maternal grandfather in 1986 and my grandmother in 1989. So many good memories of them both. They were both very kind and caring. Invited many a stranger in their home to share a meal or to use the phone. I remember my mom's father's dad who passed 4 months after I turned 3 years old. He and my grandfather would walk to the lil community store. Grandpa would bring back a bag of the sugar coated orange slices. Take my older brother in the bedroom hide the bag of candy in the little stand on the side of his dresser. Then tell us not to tell anyone. I now have that antique dresser in my home. My great grandparents were gifted that dresser when they got married. Grandpa born 1870.
Missourian here, never knew that about the salami sandwich. Learned something new. Never poke hole in my potatoes if putting in the oven , only if I put in microwave.
My grandma would wake me up early to make cinnamon rolls and frost them and I would get the extra. My brother was still sleeping. My grandma taught me how to cook and sew.
Loved hearing everyone’s memories of their grandparents. My Grandfather and my mother both passed 3 months apart in the same year, I was 7. Shortly after we moved in with Grandma. Every day there was a elderly man named Jake that would park across the street from my grandma’s house and carpool to his job, and every day when he would arrive back at his car my grandma would be at the door standing. Well me being young I thought my grandma was in love 🥰 so one day I decided to help her. As she was standing at the door I yelled out “Jake my grandma Loves you” My grandma had a nice thick pancake Turner in her hand and it landed across my behind. I still to this day don’t know who’s cheeks were redder me or my grandma’s 😂😂😂 Oh by the way Dan we’ve all seen how you drive a nail that nail gun doesn’t count!!😂😂😂 Just messing with you.
My Grandmother could take enough food for just herself and Paw Paw and feed six more after Church as my Mom with three girls and my Aunt with her husband would drop in. Believe it or not there would be left overs. She was little but a mighty Christian.
My mother, her mother, we called her Nana. my favorite memories was got to stay at her house on the weekend. Get up early and gather eggs. That have breakfast the good old days.
My paternal grandparents lived on my same street growing up - we did a lot together for many years; camping every year ; my Nana took me Christmas shopping every year (we’d shop, then stop at Carrol’s for $.15 burgers & hot chocolate!); when I was older, my Grandad and I would have supper together on Election Day (my Nana worked at the polls) and he would cook dinner - something he never did any other time of the year cuz my Nana was the cook! We’d have a berry schnapps with the meal! (I was legal by then) I have many stories…they both were something!
My favorite memory of my grandma was we would sit at the kitchen table an she was a wizard at cutting an making things out of the newspaper like the paper dolls it be one long length of dolls holding hands she also made all kinds of hats out of the newspaper she knew how to entertain a young one
My paternal grandma we didn’t she as much as our maternal grandma but every time she came to visit, she always made us cupcakes with lots of sprinkles! ❤ To this day, I always make cupcakes for my 12 grandkids with sprinkles. ❤️
Dad's mother never bothered much with us as we were girls only the eldest granddaughter and the eldest grandson were favourites then came her daughters kids the rest of us forget it there were 20 of us total grandad however used to play with us he folded my dads clean handkerchief into a toy (he said they were rabbits)😮
I really enjoyed listening to everyone's memories ❤❤❤ I can't believe you were run over by the tractor😮 My Dad was also run over by himself and we thought he probably wouldn't survive but by the grace of God he live many years after that. Hugs from Georgia ❤❤ DJ
My favorite story about my Big Mama happened one Easter. We had finished cooking and were waiting on all the family to arrive when we noticed an old lady on the other side of the road who appeared to be lost. Big Mama went over and got her, the lady didn’t know her name or where she lived. We called the police and learned that she had walked away from an old folks home about 3 miles from where we lived. When two young officers arrived to collect her my grand mother explained that we were about to have Easter dinner and would like for her to join us. Our family and the old lady had a wonderful dinner and she was happy as a lark. As far as she was concerned, she had spent that Easter with her family and thoroughly enjoyed seeing everyone again! This happened more that 60 years ago!
My favorite memory of my nan and pap Gamble was the trips to the farm on weekends and through the summer. We did farm chores like cleaning stalls and then harvesting the garden with pap and nan we picked grapes from the vineyard and the apples fron the apple tree then she made us grape jelly and apple sauce with cinnamon. Yummy. Then at night we would help churn the old ice cream maker to make homemade ice cream. Real fun times and of course they are both gone now. Miss them alot
I love how you all have these precious moments as a family and how you pray before your meal and respect God by taking your caps off during prayer I was raised to wear your Sunday best to church I know a church now where I use to go the men wear shorts and never take their caps off during church that is disrespecting God's house
Love this one has made us all think?! Loved to just be with my Grandpa whilst in the parks listening about the old days before and after he fought in Burma 💙 My Nanny so so many ❤
Y’all got so invested in this week’s question, kinda forgot about the meal. Steak is a good choice anytime.😊 What a great question and memories. My favorites: maternal grandparents took us to all kinds of places and did things with us. Paternal grandparents, took lots of photos.❤
Dan and Lou, this was great. One of my favorite memories with my maternal grandmother was that to entertain me, she would tell me stories about her family (she was born in 1890). My memory of my paternal grandmother was taking me the library (she was looking after me for some reason). My maternal grandmother was called Nan-Nan (her name was Nancy), and my paternal grandmother's name was Lula.
Love yr family dinners🍴🍽So nice to see L.E. there, he's rarely around for yr dinners! Like to see him get out an b with family! Enjoyed the stories. Loved the get together❤️
My maternal grandma passed while my mom was pregnant with me and her dad passed when I was a baby. My paternal grandparents were in and out of my life so I don’t have many memories. My last memory with my paternal grandpa was is surprise 80th birthday and see how happy he was to have his entire family there. My paternal grandmother was when we went to see Mama Mia on broadway and have dinner (it was only the girls in the family that went).
Norma here. I loved Bri’s story. I remember hearing it once before, but I laughed all over again. This was a great question and everyone’s stories were great. Should have also asked B Grace. Not sure how everyone felt about dinner though. I love baked potatoes. I usually cut a slit in the potato, put butter and seasoning inside and then wrap in foil. Maybe I’ll try it Lou’s way next time.
Hi Dan❤ Hi Lou❤I’d leave them in just like a pop up Turkey has one . By the time I was born the only living grand parent I had was my Momma’s momma . Everything about her was my favorite. She was a Southern Baptist through and through she made our clothes made us all a quilt she was absolutely beautiful ❤love all these stories ❤❤great memories!!!
My family lived with my maternal grandpa so I have a life time of memories. Picking corn with a draft horse & wagon, milking cows with a 3 legged stool, cleaning sheep barn... My paternal grandma had a house at the lake. She took a bath in the lake with her boxer panties on. She had a lamp with beaded strings hanging down that I liked to make swing.
I skipped school one day and my grandmother picked me up and called the school and we spent the whole day together I sure miss her God rest her soul ❤❤❤
When We visited the Hill Country, My paternal grandmother had a large dinner every day at noon when Grampa came home from the store where he worked, then leftovers and sandwiches for supper. I can still smell the fresh tomatoes and onions, homemade pickles. At least once while there, Grumpa would let us choose chips, cookie or candy bar and a bottle soda at the grocery store where he worked. And he would show us how he stocked the shelves with his white apron on.
Steak and special potatoes looked wonderful!! Always best if you do it yourself, when you have time!!! Liked everyone's memories!! Thanks for sharing!!
I loved hearing all your memories of the grandparents. My dad's mother loved making donuts, especially long johns(maple bars), my mom's mom would deadhead flowers and talk, and my mom's dad taught me about gardening and picking. My dad's dad was killed in a mining accident, and I never got to meet him. But I've been told he was a great guy.
My dad flunked kindergarten because he never went. He was hanging out with his grandma. She never told on my dad but taught him a lot of life lessons during the year.
Great meal w a great family gathering. The memories were great, nothing like a good memory from time to time spent with grandparents. Thanks for sharing your time & memories stay safe 🙏✌️
Missouri here!! Kansas City steak and BBQ is #1!! I make twice baked or patio potatoes to go with our steaks! Summers on the farm with grandparents is my favorite memory!!
I love heAring old stories, pop has so many. My memory of material grandma was her metallic metal cups she made us Lipton tea in and her bag of short bread cookies. Grandpa was his cigar smoking and he made his white mashed potatoes black with pepper. Paternal grandmas always smiled, she had such a soft spoken voice, she always had to feed us and it began with bread and butter. Grandpa, oh Grandpa❤ He fed deer by hand, he was known all over for doing it, he had his favorite, ole Buckee. He was a big tough guy, but I loved him so. When visiting once, a black bear came right on their porch. ❤
One of my favorite memories of my paternal grandfather was him plowing a field with a mule and an old walk behind plow. He let me ride the mule, old Tobe, while he was plowing. I had a great time, don’t know about “ old Tobe,” but I never forgot it, and I’ll soon be 80 years old.
My pawpaw worked on the pipelines and my pawpaw and mawmaw would take me with them all over the USA. It was so much fun and I got to go a lot of places. He also taught me how to hunt, work on vehicles and everything in between.
My favorite childhood memory with my grandparents was going to church with them on Sundays going to a restaurant to eat afterwards and then a nice long ride in their Thunderbird and they also went camping with us very often, just so many awesome times. ❤ and 🤗 to you and yours.
My mom parents were my grand dad and grandma, and they had a house up in the mountains on a lake that they always took us up to. Took us fishing and kicking.....all the fun stuff. Was so much fun. My dad's parents, I loved to play card games with them. They taught me so many card games. Wonderful memories ❤
I was named after my grandmother but she could never remember my name, she always called me my cousins name. My grandpa always cried when we left and we visited their house every other weekend almost. love them and miss them dearly.
Always enjoy your family times! My grandma‘s were both gone when I was born in 1930. But I did have a step grandmother who is very good to us. My sister and I. I remember my grandmother making homemade ice cream. They also had an outhouse. Which I didn’t like.grandpa smoked a pipe and I loved the smell of that. He also built my sister and I wooden doll house. My grandmother made all the furniture for it. Very special.
People poke holes in the potatoes if they are not wrapped because sometimes they will explode when baking. My favorite memory of my grandpa was him going up on the roof to fix the AC. He came back down and said it's so darn hot up there that you could fry an egg, my grandma said that she would give him a couple dozen and he could go back up and fry eggs all day! 😂😂😂
Great video today. Love hearing everyone’s story. Mine was I adored my Grandpa. Anything with him made me smile. But our special trips on the train and having lunch and tea out. What a lovely memory to remember so thankyou for that. Have an awesome day thanks for sharing take care God bless. 💕🙏😎🧑🏻🍳
My favorite memory is of my bop my fathers dad . He had a accident with a saw and lost some fingers and damaged a few others . I remember as a child sitting on his lap and filing his nails he had left to try and make them look normal with his scar tissue they grew as a point so I would think I was really helping with filing them flat
My father's mother would take me trash picking every Monday (I was 5 years old). One day she found this spring cot (no mattress). She made my cousin's friend Gustin wheel it 8 blocks all the way home then said to him, "I changed my mind, I don't want it." LOL 😂😂 she had a crazy sense of humor. Loved her.
I remember my mother wouldn't allow us kids to drink coffee. But when we stayed the night with my grandma on my dad's side she would make us a cup of coffee, mostly milk and sugar really, and showed us how to pour it into a saucer so it would be cool and drink it from that. lol We didn't tell mom until we were married that she would do that. Also the song Bri talked about my mother taught it to me also, and we sang it in school and I taught it to my kids and sang it to my grandkids.
My favorite memories with my maternal grandparents were taking us on camping trips every summer and giving us kids 50 cents everyday to go to the little store to buy candy or ice cream; boat rides and picnics. With my paternal grandparents my favorite memory as when I was little I loved canned corn and when I spent the night with them, they always fixed me a can of corn, later we would watch Rockford files and I’d play with grandmothers quilting squares, and go fishing with granddaddy.
Loved all the stories. Levi’s was so funny 😂. My dad’s mom passed before I even started school. …. My mom’s mom would take my older sister and I to the country to visit her sister ( Aunt Annie-bell) We cooked on a cast iron stove, water from a well, bathe in a tub on the porch. Learning my first lesson about farm animals. And of using a outhouse 🤦♀️….. Without my grandma I wouldn’t have those sweet memories.
One of my favorite memories of my grandpa is when my little sister was born he gave me my first dog. One of my favorite memories of my Gramp is going shopping with her and my mother at Sears.
I really enjoy your cooking shows because of the love and laughter.stay safe.My grandmother Young spending the night at her house. My grandmother Shytles talking about the Lord.
My favorite memory about my grandpa Paul was going to work in the woods with the draft horses. My favorite memory with Gram was sitting in her kitchen and watching her cook. Great video this week, love you guys.
The grandparents that I have favorite memories was not blood related. It was friends of the family, but she even had me listed in the family bible as a grandchild. I would go out the coop and collect eggs with her. When us kids walked in that house she always had a play room set up and snacks. Even smoked salmon anytime we wanted it. They taught me how to be a grandma
I didn’t know my moms parents so I spent most of the time with my dads mom and dad. I loved going fishing with my grandpa. He’s the one that taught me how to put worms on a hook or minnows for bait. He taught me how to cast then slowly reel in the line, or fish if I caught one. He and I always smelled like the lake water, fish and bait. Also, he was from Germany so he still had a pretty thick accent. He taught me a few words, good and bad, and sometimes I had to ask him to repeat what he said because I didn’t understand him. He was President and founder of First Federal Savings and loan and I loved going to the bank after hours. He would give me piggy banks and stuff they were giving new account holders.
Good morning Praying you have a great day. I always look forward to the days you two cook. Hope you get a great review today from Family. God bless you have fun. I’m 82 and home bound can’t go out.
Enjoyed watching you guys get the hay in. Was so happy he had some left over for you and on the 2nd cut even more and he said will have some for the others too. I guess the flood did some good after all that mess it turned into a blessing. This hay you all know what you are getting too. Not sure how much a bail of hay goes for but its awesome you have a good start.
My grandma made us chocolate gravy,and sweet biscuits, made us # 3 wash pans full of cookies came to visit, and made us grandchildren a quilt top from leftover material from clothes she made us. Read the Bible to us or had us read to her.we lost her in 1966 ,my great grandmother lived to be in her hundred’s .
I never knew my dad’s parents. They were already gone. On my mom’s side, my favorite memories with my Opa was going to check the fishing lines that he set out in a small boat and right before him passing he drove me around and showed me where they lived, etc. like one of the houses they lived in was now a barn. My favorite memories with my Oma was sitting at the kitchen table and playing the card game 66 or playing dominoes. The other would be the smell when she hugged you. She always was in the kitchen baking cookies, etc. I’ll never forget those hugs-the best.
We lived next door to my Moms parents on their farm. I loved watching my Grandaddy plow with his mules. He was 66 years old when I was born he was tall and lean but a strong strapped man. My Grandmother always saved me a biscuit and some gravy so when I showed up I could eat my favorite food. To this day I would trade you meat for a good biscuit and gravy. My Daddy’s parents lived away but Nana made the absolute best Tea Cakes she would have a fresh batch made when we were going to visit. Grandaddy Enlow was a mean man and had a pet turkey as a guard dog and the turkey was meaner than him. It ran free and would chase anyone and everyone from the car to the house.
