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 🙏🏻 ❤️ ☦️ 💙
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❤️
The super looked delicious, and filet mignon is cut of meat you either like or not.and the stories were great, I don't have one I've never had a grand parent they were all passed.Thank y'all for sharing😘
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
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 love watching these videos every single week I just can’t wait till Thursday when you post them I enjoy watching y’all together sharing time with each other and hearing your stories of your life and how your family has been so blessed to be so close throughout your lives and how much you are carrying on your heritage over the years y’all are amazing and so loving and I love that about you all and I hope that you will continue to be blessed with every day and every little life lessons and that y’all continue to share these things with me as I can only speak for myself but I’m so grateful for your time and I love y’all so very much I can’t wait until the next one…so in the words of Bri I will see y’all on the next one…and in the words of Jake have a great day y’all xo god every one of you and I thank you very very much for all you do xo 😘
My grandmother would everyday cook a pot of bean, with rice or fideo and some kind of meat. Salsa and of course Homemade tortillas. She believed that you had to have food cooked just in case someone would stop by and she would have food to feed them. Also you puncture the potatoes so they would not explode in the oven if you don't wrap in tin foil.
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!
I was hoping you was gonna tell the nail story, Cause Lester told us that story about a year ago and he said then that now you could hammer nails all day and get every one in straight, That is a precious memory,. My Grandma left me outside a betting shop once and i walked all the way home (about half a mile) and half the town was looking all over for me and i was sat on her sofa with gramps eating ice cream, I was 3 or 4 at the time, my family always tell that story at gatherings...
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.
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.
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.
my fav memories were camp my grandparents on my mom's side had a camp and early morning my grandma cooked ten course German breakfast so yum she really could cook and always by memory.
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.
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.
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.❤
I'm from Springfield, Missouri, love everything but cows butter, l use Irish butter, squirrel. Rabbits. Don't like cheese, good luck, my mom would make me chocolate waffles. Chocolate pancakes and chicken and homemade noodles, fried pies, food coloring in our oatmeal, so picky me would eat, margarine was used in everything, l watched and learned, now that she is gone, l can make everything, my grandma wood, l would stay summers with her. She canned all kinds of meat and her sauerkrite was out of this world, she is gone. As are both parents. And my older sister. I'm 73 and loving life, and love you two❤❤❤❤🎉🎉🎉😊😊😊😊😊😅😅😂😂❤❤❤
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.
I have so so many memories with my maternal grand parent my favorite memory with my paw paw is when i come up from the alter and was saved my pawapaw was rightt😢 there looking at me and the look in his eyes oh my god i knew i just knew i was saved the look i saw in his eyes i will never forget you just got me crying the best cry i have had in my life oh my god my pawpaw was a preacher when you knoelw you just know i miss my paw paw its been so long so very long since that memory has been brought back thank you for that memory hes been gone way to long but those eyes has taught me so many lessons that i woul love to learrn again
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.
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!
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 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 favorite memory of my Mom’s Dad was always the stories he would tell us. Or should I say tall tales. How he was in the woods and a bear was chasing him and it was getting so close so he turned around and run his hand down the bears throat and turned him wrong side out and the bear run away. My Grammie was the best cook. My Dad’s mother was a hateful old thing have no good memories with her. Grandpa would take us to town with him and would give us a quarter to get us some Penny candy
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
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.
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!!
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 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….😊❤
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.
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.
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
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! ❤❤❤
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.
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
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!
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.
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.
I remember going to one of my grandma's and she had chickens and she chopped is head off and we watched it run around headless. Then she would boil water and dip the chicken in it and pluck ot it's feathers!
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.
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 ❤
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 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 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 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. ❤
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 🙏✌️
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.
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 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)😮
Love the stories! Bri’s and LE’s was sweet. Kim is so right! Not many people can count back change. Machines have become the norm. I made sure to teach my children in our homeschool. Telling time would be another. Sorry I’m late on my comments! I’m still catching up on videos. I skipped a few 🫣 which I really hate to do but I promise to go back and view them all. Thanks again, and God bless all y’all! 🙏💗
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. ❤🍯
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!!!
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.
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 ❤❤❤
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.
Goodafternoon Dan & Lou!❤❤😊😊😊😊
Love this video! Love ya'll! Keep on keeping on!
God is so Great!❤😊
I really, really enjoyed this video! I loved hearing everyone's stories! ♥️
I Have those Knives,They are wonderful
💖❤💘💝💓I love watching your videos. Thank you for sharing a part of your day with us!!! Have a great evening!!!
Another awesome family gathering!❤️❤️❤️
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 🙏🏻 ❤️ ☦️ 💙
What family fun!!
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❤️
Dan was moving like Carl the Osterich😅
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Loved your stories. ❤
My grandmother taught in a one room schoolhouse, and later was vice principal of a Catholic school.😊
Great video Daniel, I love the family having memories of ppl they loved growing up
Oh Yay. More sponsor knifes ! Lou looks just as excited! ❤U Lou😘
The super looked delicious, and filet mignon is cut of meat you either like or not.and the stories were great, I don't have one I've never had a grand parent they were all passed.Thank y'all for sharing😘
Good morning Lou and Dan from Missouri!
Lou use a skewer in one end of the potatoes to rub the butter and seasoning on. Grab it with the foil and pull off. Clean and easy no mess way!
Oh now that look like a great my kind of meal .Love the Daniel ,Lou duo !! Hugs ❤❤
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
Great video. I pounded nails too. Straightened lots we never wasted any.
I love hearing all y'all's stories an memories ❤
I have Butchers knives, they are wonderful. Beautiful and sharp.
Dan and Lou loved today’s video! Quick fact. Wanita is an Irish name! spelt with a W! My Nana was Alice Wanita!
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 love watching these videos every single week I just can’t wait till Thursday when you post them I enjoy watching y’all together sharing time with each other and hearing your stories of your life and how your family has been so blessed to be so close throughout your lives and how much you are carrying on your heritage over the years y’all are amazing and so loving and I love that about you all and I hope that you will continue to be blessed with every day and every little life lessons and that y’all continue to share these things with me as I can only speak for myself but I’m so grateful for your time and I love y’all so very much I can’t wait until the next one…so in the words of Bri I will see y’all on the next one…and in the words of Jake have a great day y’all xo god every one of you and I thank you very very much for all you do xo 😘
Lou is a sweetheart!
My favorite memory of gramps we herding cows back to bar he would tell stories of him and bill mcgillicutty going to Oshgosh or Timbuctu
Bri, my Mom used to sing that song to us too about bringing out your friends & apple trees.
My grandmother would everyday cook a pot of bean, with rice or fideo and some kind of meat. Salsa and of course Homemade tortillas. She believed that you had to have food cooked just in case someone would stop by and she would have food to feed them. Also you puncture the potatoes so they would not explode in the oven if you don't wrap in tin foil.
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!
I was hoping you was gonna tell the nail story, Cause Lester told us that story about a year ago and he said then that now you could hammer nails all day and get every one in straight, That is a precious memory,. My Grandma left me outside a betting shop once and i walked all the way home (about half a mile) and half the town was looking all over for me and i was sat on her sofa with gramps eating ice cream, I was 3 or 4 at the time, my family always tell that story at gatherings...
My favorite memory of my nanny was her story telling of when she was in silent movies. She was so beautiful till the end.
Just wanted to send a shout out to GiGi for watching all the babies on Hay Day. Gigi is wonderful. What a great women.
We buy those. I like them.
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.
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.
I love home made juice of any kind
Has anyone ever drink cane juice? When I was in grade school 70 years ago the farmers use to bring cane juice to school it was good
you leave the meat on.❤❤❤❤❤
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.
my fav memories were camp my grandparents on my mom's side had a camp and early morning my grandma cooked ten course German breakfast so yum she really could cook and always by memory.
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.
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.
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.❤
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My mom and grandma and my sister and I would go shopping downtown. We would take a bus there and back. Loved those trips.
I'm from Springfield, Missouri, love everything but cows butter, l use Irish butter, squirrel. Rabbits. Don't like cheese, good luck, my mom would make me chocolate waffles. Chocolate pancakes and chicken and homemade noodles, fried pies, food coloring in our oatmeal, so picky me would eat, margarine was used in everything, l watched and learned, now that she is gone, l can make everything, my grandma wood, l would stay summers with her. She canned all kinds of meat and her sauerkrite was out of this world, she is gone. As are both parents. And my older sister. I'm 73 and loving life, and love you two❤❤❤❤🎉🎉🎉😊😊😊😊😊😅😅😂😂❤❤❤
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.
Good Morning PawPaw and All of the Morrow Family 💝👏💜 Love you All and enjoy your videos so much 💗 😎💪🌹
I have so so many memories with my maternal grand parent my favorite memory with my paw paw is when i come up from the alter and was saved my pawapaw was rightt😢 there looking at me and the look in his eyes oh my god i knew i just knew i was saved the look i saw in his eyes i will never forget you just got me crying the best cry i have had in my life oh my god my pawpaw was a preacher when you knoelw you just know i miss my paw paw its been so long so very long since that memory has been brought back thank you for that memory hes been gone way to long but those eyes has taught me so many lessons that i woul love to learrn again
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.
Weeding the garden and picking the vegetables with Mom Mom.
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 ❤❤
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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!
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 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 favorite memory of my Mom’s Dad was always the stories he would tell us. Or should I say tall tales. How he was in the woods and a bear was chasing him and it was getting so close so he turned around and run his hand down the bears throat and turned him wrong side out and the bear run away. My Grammie was the best cook. My Dad’s mother was a hateful old thing have no good memories with her. Grandpa would take us to town with him and would give us a quarter to get us some Penny candy
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
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.
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!!
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 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….😊❤
Uncle Dan. Mine would be my grandpa showing me how to fish and take me fishing. A lot.
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.
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.
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
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! ❤❤❤
My grandfather was a bootlegger. He worked for my grandmother’s father, bringing booze barrels to our O’Leary cousins in Kentucky.
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.
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
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!
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.
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
Hi Dan. I had to laugh at you. All I could think of was that I've never seen you drive a nail unless it was with the nail gun.
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.
My grandmother loved them, too. She’d see an actress and she’d say, “ now that’s a good womern. Always had an r in it. Loved her so much.
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I remember going to one of my grandma's and she had chickens and she chopped is head off and we watched it run around headless. Then she would boil water and dip the chicken in it and pluck ot it's feathers!
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.
Good morning guys I really love your videos Dan , Lou you guys are awesome 😎
Lou, your top looks so pretty on you. It looks light and cool. Love to all.
And Budweiser and the Budweiser Clydesdales. Can't forget them. I love you all and Gd bless you all
Good morning Dan and Lou ! I look forward to watching your cooking video on Thursday ❤
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 ❤
Hi Dan and Lou😊🦮🐮🐐🌺🐎
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 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 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 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. ❤
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 🙏✌️
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.
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!
I didn’t have the opportunity to know my grandparents. Both my mother & dad’s parents passed away before I was born. Love the memories. ❤
Love the grandparent stories ❤❤
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)😮
Leave them in to keep bacon on the meat. Great looking meal 😋. Love the memories of Grandparents.....love you all..😊❤🙏
Love the stories! Bri’s and LE’s was sweet.
Kim is so right! Not many people can count back change. Machines have become the norm. I made sure to teach my children in our homeschool. Telling time would be another.
Sorry I’m late on my comments! I’m still catching up on videos. I skipped a few 🫣 which I really hate to do but I promise to go back and view them all.
Thanks again, and God bless all y’all!
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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. ❤🍯
Good looking meal Dan and Lou.
Wonderful to hear your memories while making new memories
Loved hearing the stories - thank you for sharing!!! The only bummer w/bacon wrapped filets, is the bacon doesn't really get crispy...
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!!!
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.
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 ❤❤❤
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.