Saturday, November 28, 2009

Old house... New House







Major changes to the house this fall... and here are some of the photos to show the new carpet, sliding door and deck.

A Tale of Two Women Part I

In 2009 both of our mothers passed away... just a few days apart.
As in living their deaths couldn't have been more opposite.
They experienced the best of times and the worst of times.

Both were born on an April day in the 1920's.
Both were born in a home and not a hospital.
Both lost husbands when their children were young and their husband's families continued to stay in touch.
They both lived in Denver for many years.
Each had three children..and each had a child marry the other one's child.
Each lost a child.
In the end they were both buried in Colorado...days apart.

Eleanor Rice was born at home on April 17, 1924 in Provo, Utah and was a healthy 7 lbs 8 oz.
Gertrude Irene (Trudi) Davis was born April 4, 1926 in her grandparent's home in Edith, Texas and weighed only 5 lbs. small enough to fit in the palm of her grandmother's hand.

Eleanor was the oldest of three children: a sister Maxine and a brother Donald.
Trudi had 5 full brothers and sisters and 4 half sisters and brothers: Frank, Barbara, Frances, Sarah and Derwood Davis and Bessie,V ela, Sam and Helen Plumlee.

Eleanor's parents were both LDS and were born and raised in Utah.
Trudi's parents were god fearing people from rural communities in Texas.

Eleanor's father was a college graduate and a civil engineer for the federal government.
Trudi's father was once a real cowboy but later a welder and steam fitter.
Her step father was a cotton farmer.

Before thy were 20 years old Eleanor had lived in 5 towns and Trudi had lived in 7.

Eleanor remembered her grandmother always giving her big hugs and telling her how much she had grown.
Trudi remembered that her grandmother always scared her.

Both were good girls.
Eleanor was punished only seldom with a little willow branch.
Trudi was whipped, locked out of the house or put in the corner a lot by her step father.
She admitted that she was told not to limb the windmill, swim in the horse tank or ride the mule
but did. she got punished...even when she hadn't done something wrong.

Both grew up in the depression and it affected both their lives
Eleanor's father was always able to provide for his family. the children made their own fun and were very creative making scrapbooks, paper dolls, sandals, enjoyed building snowmen and sledding... even through hard times there were fun times.
Trudi's father struggled to provide for his family and there were no frills for the children... no sleds, no valentines, no paper. Dirt and sticks became their play things. There were just hard times.

Both were sick a lot as girls and had to catch up.
In Junior High Eleanor had a lot of friends and was popular.
Trudi had no friends but her brothers and sisters and was always teased at school for being poor.

Eleanor and her friends would learn to dance together, skate, play cards, and have parties. They went to movie matinees for 10 cents , attend football games or hung out together.
Trudi was never invited to birthday parties, never went skating...rarely went to a movie. Her favorite was The Wizard of Oz...Dorothy was about her age, 12, and was so brave.
Eleanor's favorite movie was Gone With the Wind... ironically about a brave young women from the south on a plantation.

They both had housekeeping chores but Trudi had the hard work of the farm...bringing in wood, gathering eggs and feeding chickens... milking cows...worked the cotton fields in the spring to plant and then pick in the fall. That was the chore she liked least...picking cotton.

Monday, January 12, 2009

Reorganization

Last year we thought we would sell the house and move but we had so much junk and so many projects to do that it just wasn't going to happen. So we tackled some of the projects (there are still two bathrooms to remodel, painting to finish inside and carpet to replace) and maybe we'll be here until the house is paid for in another 5 years, who knows.

So... the last de-junking we had t
o do was the attic...mission accomplished. Anyone want to come play up there now? We have costume boxes and toys, a few rugs and it lighted on both ends and in the middle now. Eric nailed up a lot of boards for more stable flooring and it's a nice place to hang out... if ...you like attics.

We have a section of Bart's stuff...
aquarium, books, star wars toys, records,
boxes of old memorabilia...











And a section for Anna's stuff...










We have dress up clothes, Barbie dolls, My little Ponies and house, two doll houses and more.

Come mplay!!!









Another cake Request


Hunter turned 6 and asked for a Kungfu Panda Cake with a vanilla head and belly, Chocolate arms and legs... so even though it's frosted... that's what he got.

Friday, January 2, 2009

The end of 2008



Another year!!!

Christmas has come and gone...
and of course I didn't take any pictures

Here are Frodo and Pepper wearing
their antlers... But this is not all I will remember from
this Christmas.

On Christmas day we had the whole family under one roof, except for my sister's husband.
Barbara ventured out on
the bad roads to come for dinner with us and brought our mother whom the grandchildren lovingly call "GG". The guys lovingly lifted her wheelchair up to the livingroom and it was heartwarming to have everyone here.
These are pictures Barbara took for us...


GG...Eleanor... mom is in the red and white
in the first picture are Eric and me and our four children... Ben and Bart in front...
Heidi and Anna in back with us.

Every year we say this might be her last Christmas with us and here we have had one more to share with her.
she has been such a great example to us all
on how to live gracefully
and endure gracefully to the end.