I find myself dwelling on the past this year. Less time with fewer loved ones makes me melancholy and reflective.
Mom always went out of her way to make Christmas a magical time of year. Lots of decorating and lots of baking. We three girls always enjoyed backing and decorating cookies together. I know my parents did not have much money (farmers don't have that much) but we always got presents that brought smiles to our faces and we felt like we got exactly what we wanted.
I remember this Christmas picture because there was a box under the tree with all our names on it and we couldn't imagine what it would be. When we opened it, it was a phone for upstairs. Back then we only had one phone and it was downstairs. At least having one upstairs gave us some privacy.
One of my favorite presents was a guitar. I knew that was alot of money for my parents to spend and it made me feel special.
One year my sister and I got a Fun Flower Factory. It had this liquid "Goop" that you would squeeze into these metal molds. The molds would bake the Goop into a rubbery flower. Then we would put them on a stem with leaves. We thought these were awesome. Our brothers got one that made bugs. Needless to say we were constantly being tormented with bugs showing up in our beds.
I always remember putting up the chimney. It was made of cardboard and had a lightbulb and fan behind the fire logs that made it look like it was a flickering fire. Mom had little candles she placed on the mantle. We couldn't actually hang our stockings from the mantle because they were too heavy so she made tiny felt ones to put on the mantle.
On Christmas morning Mom and Dad would make us sit on the stairs and wait until they checked things out to make sure everything was ready. Our stockings were filled with an orange, chocolate stars and other little things.
I remember going caroling with the youth from our church in Foosland. Our high school also had a Christmas program that was lots of fun and we would perform for local community groups.
We always traveled to Farmer City where both sets of grandparents lived. They were so different in lifestyles. My Meredith grandparents had money and meals were big and presents were really nice. My Burge grandparents were less affluent and after living through the depression they never were extravagant in their spending. Grandma Meredith made some amazing desserts for holidays and Grandma Burge was a star at making homemade noodles and rolls. We always got the same present every year, a head scarf. Even with the huge difference, we enjoyed the time we spent with them all.
Friday, 25 December 2015
Thursday, 28 November 2013
Autumn 2013
My autumn season was very busy.
It started with the Avon High School Musical. I always help with costuming and this was not one of my favorites as far as music goes, but I enjoyed watching the kids get into it and the costumes sure help them get more into their characters.
We hosted a Halloween Party for our church. So we decided to take our "meadow" and make it spooky for the kids. Rachel and Jacob helped me make some scarecrows.
It started with the Avon High School Musical. I always help with costuming and this was not one of my favorites as far as music goes, but I enjoyed watching the kids get into it and the costumes sure help them get more into their characters.
We had a great opportunity to pose for Jacob Dobson, a local artist, who has been commissioned to create some art work for the temple being built in Indianapolis.
I got to spend part of my fall break shopping with friends at the Covered Bridge Festival (which I had never been to before) and at Nashville, IN in Brown County.
Check out the upside down Christmas tree.
There was so much beauty around this fall. Even the trees at home were showing off their colors.
And it wouldn't be autumn without splitting some fire wood to get ready for winter.
Saturday, 20 April 2013
Wednesday, 2 February 2011
Every time we saw these tour busses go by, we were very grateful we didn't buy those tickets. They got a free poncho though.
We took this picture while waiting for a metro bus. The first bus wouldn't let us on without exact change. So we go to the bank and get change and get back in line. A little old chinese lady starts talking to Bruce in chinese and she and her daughter give us their transfers and we get on the bus free. We took the bus down to the ferry to the State of Liberty.
I am standing in front of a cast of the Lady's face.
Bruce is standing by the cast of one of her feet.
There is something about her that just makes you want to take pictures.
She is so majestic and amazing to see from across the bay.
And I didn't get sick, considering the waters were pretty rough that day.
Amazing to hear all the different dialects being spoken on the ferry.
So thankful for the personal affects they had on display and the personal stories we could read about these brave people.
These are the original benches in the hall that the immigrants would have sat and slept on. They had different rooms set up with displays. One room showed many peoples passports.
When we sat down, they brought us the "American" menu. They give the Chinese a different menu.
Chinatown Wedding
Palmyra, NY
In September we were traveling to NYC to attend a wedding and decided to take a slight detour on the way so we could visit some of the church's historical sites. We got to see the restored cabin where Joseph Smith lived when he was growing up. This is where the Angel Moroni appeared to him to give him instruction from the Lord. We also saw the larger house where the family lived also. Behind the cabin is the Sacred Grove where Joseph went to pray to the Lord for direction on which church to join and was directed to join none of them at this time. Later he would be directed to organize the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.
The Erie Canal
We were driving around the city and went down a side road and discovered the Erie Canal. This was the main reason this city was in existence at the time of Joseph Smith. So much commerce and people traveling west went through this town.
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