Danny and Grace Walker sat on their porch with their 9 children. Danny Jr, Megan, Katherine,
Nathan, Kelesy, Brandon, Joshua, Anthony, and Jillian. It was christmas time in 2004, making
Grace 88 and Danny 89. They watched their grandchildren playing with their children on the
front lawn.
"I remember when you all were like that, when your mother and I used to play with you in
the front yard. That was after the war. Did I ever tell you kids how I fell in love with
your mother?" Danny asked. Then all the children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren
gathered around and went to listen to the tale. "Well, it was 1938 when I fell in love with
her. Your uncle Rafe was my best friend when I was a kid."
"And I was their tag-along." Put in Grace.
"I didn't mind it in the least." Said Danny as he leaned over to kiss her on the cheek.
"Anyway, where was I?"
"You were talking about you and Uncle Rafe, dad." Said Kathy.
"Oh, yeah. Well, your mother and I fell in love when she was 15 and I was 16. Your uncle
Rafe couldn't have been more mad at me..."
FLASHBACK
Grace walked out of the house in a pink dress, all ready for church that sunday, but was
sent to the garage to tell Rafe and Danny to get the lead out.
"Oh, Rafey poo! Mother would like to go to church today. That means get out of those greasy
clothes and put on your sunday finest, mister. Same for you, Danny boy." Grace said in a
motherly tone. Danny and Rafe looked up from what they were doing with grins, but the grins
suddenly disappeared when they caught a glimpse of Grace.
"My god! Gracie? Is that you?" Asked Rafe since Danny still hadn't found his voice.
"Yes, geez is it such a shock that I am a girl and I do own clothes other than my overalls
and jeans?" Grace asked angerly.
"Well, yes actually." Rafe replied only to get hit upside the head by Grace.
"I happen to think you look very nice, Gracie." Danny said blushing slightly.
"Thanks, Danny." Grace blushed in return.
Rafe suddenly noticed this and quickly changed subjects. "Well, c'mon, Danny. Lets get going
before my mom comes out here herself. Or worse, she sends out my dad!"
Nathan, Kelesy, Brandon, Joshua, Anthony, and Jillian. It was christmas time in 2004, making
Grace 88 and Danny 89. They watched their grandchildren playing with their children on the
front lawn.
"I remember when you all were like that, when your mother and I used to play with you in
the front yard. That was after the war. Did I ever tell you kids how I fell in love with
your mother?" Danny asked. Then all the children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren
gathered around and went to listen to the tale. "Well, it was 1938 when I fell in love with
her. Your uncle Rafe was my best friend when I was a kid."
"And I was their tag-along." Put in Grace.
"I didn't mind it in the least." Said Danny as he leaned over to kiss her on the cheek.
"Anyway, where was I?"
"You were talking about you and Uncle Rafe, dad." Said Kathy.
"Oh, yeah. Well, your mother and I fell in love when she was 15 and I was 16. Your uncle
Rafe couldn't have been more mad at me..."
FLASHBACK
Grace walked out of the house in a pink dress, all ready for church that sunday, but was
sent to the garage to tell Rafe and Danny to get the lead out.
"Oh, Rafey poo! Mother would like to go to church today. That means get out of those greasy
clothes and put on your sunday finest, mister. Same for you, Danny boy." Grace said in a
motherly tone. Danny and Rafe looked up from what they were doing with grins, but the grins
suddenly disappeared when they caught a glimpse of Grace.
"My god! Gracie? Is that you?" Asked Rafe since Danny still hadn't found his voice.
"Yes, geez is it such a shock that I am a girl and I do own clothes other than my overalls
and jeans?" Grace asked angerly.
"Well, yes actually." Rafe replied only to get hit upside the head by Grace.
"I happen to think you look very nice, Gracie." Danny said blushing slightly.
"Thanks, Danny." Grace blushed in return.
Rafe suddenly noticed this and quickly changed subjects. "Well, c'mon, Danny. Lets get going
before my mom comes out here herself. Or worse, she sends out my dad!"