260 months.
1,560 weeks.
10,957 days.
262,968 hours.
15,778,080 minutes.
However you want to count it......
on June 12, 1981,
shortly after 8pm,
I became Mrs David Bryan!!
Still smiling after all those years!
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Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Sunday, June 12, 2011
30 years
30 years.
260 months.
1,560 weeks.
10,957 days.
262,968 hours.
15,778,080 minutes.
However you want to count it......
on June 12, 1981,
shortly after 8pm,
I became Mrs David Bryan!!
Still smiling after all those years!
260 months.
1,560 weeks.
10,957 days.
262,968 hours.
15,778,080 minutes.
However you want to count it......
on June 12, 1981,
shortly after 8pm,
I became Mrs David Bryan!!
Still smiling after all those years!
Friday, April 29, 2011
Birthday week
This week is birthday week in our family..... NOT a week to get back on my diet! Maybe next week?!?!?!
Monday was my birthday. It was a milestone birthday for me..... aka it ended in an "0". It wasn't an overly traumatic day, but I do have to say I feel old! When someone mentioned "Half a Century" it kind of hit me. As I told a couple of my friends.... the grandbabies make it easier to turn old! : )
I know SO many people that have April 25th birthdays! My cousin, Roger. My "twin with different parents", Karen. Others include: Bruce, Will, Kelley, Allie, Stephen, Lexie, Debbie, and JoyAnna's Mom. (I think that's everyone)!!!!
Monday was my birthday. It was a milestone birthday for me..... aka it ended in an "0". It wasn't an overly traumatic day, but I do have to say I feel old! When someone mentioned "Half a Century" it kind of hit me. As I told a couple of my friends.... the grandbabies make it easier to turn old! : )
I know SO many people that have April 25th birthdays! My cousin, Roger. My "twin with different parents", Karen. Others include: Bruce, Will, Kelley, Allie, Stephen, Lexie, Debbie, and JoyAnna's Mom. (I think that's everyone)!!!!
Me and my "Twin" Karen. December 2010.
We were born the same day, in the same hospital, and went to school K-12 together.
Kinda cool, huh?!?!
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Wednesday was my Mother-in-laws birthday. She turned 86. Last year we had a tea party for her and some of her friends. This year was a much quieter celebration with family.
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Finally, 76 years ago today - two TINY little boys were born in a farm house just outside of Dows, Iowa. Donnie and Ronnie grew up on that little farm and they both excelled in sports - Football and Baseball. Donnie ended up staying in the Dows area and farmed. He also raised Black Angus cattle (best beef around!!!). Ronnie moved away, taught school, coached football, was a school principal and eventually ended up in Houston, Texas. While Don and Ron are separated by a many miles - they are, and always will be, close in heart. Happy 76th Birthday to my Dad and my Uncle Ron!!!
Ronnie and Donnie (My Dad)
Dad (standing) and Uncle Ron at their 70th Birthday.
Unfortunately Dad and Uncle Ron cannot celebrate together this year.
(You can read more about my Uncle Ron in my previous post: "Say Uncle").
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Say "Uncle"
This may be an unusual post, but I have been thinking a lot about my Uncles lately and decided to post some of my thoughts....... Where to begin?????
I guess I'll begin with UNCLE BILL. The only Uncle I have left on my Mom's side. There were 7 siblings with my Mom being next to youngest and Uncle Bill the baby. When I was 5 or 6 my Uncle Bill visited us. I always would ask him to take me home with him.... well this time when I asked he said "sure" (thinking that there was no way I would want to go since I had a brand new baby sister at home). Needless to say, Uncle Bill left without me and I was CRUSHED! I "ran away" from home.... into the field... where LuVerne picked me up in the combine (or tractor - I don't remember which). When I was older... Dad was grilling a turkey and asked Uncle Bill and I to watch it while he did chores.... we did, we watched it burn!! Oops! : ) My Uncle Bill was diagnosed with lung cancer recently. I'm praying for him.....
Next is UNCLE RON. He is my Dad's identical twin brother.... need I say more? If you don't know twins you wouldn't understand. However, if you know a set of twins, chances are you will totally understand "the twin thing". It is a very unique relationship... my cousin Teresa (Uncle Ron's daughter) and I talk about it often. Uncle Ron is probably the Uncle that I see the most (he lives near the Grandkids!!!). He was diagnosed with MS when I was in high school. He had done pretty well until this past year. Just before Dad and Uncle Ron's 75th birthday (last April) Uncle Ron became very ill and was hospitalized. Their 76th birthday is just a couple of weeks away and Uncle Ron has gone between hospital, medium care hospital, and nursing home. I'm praying for him.....
UNCLE DWIGHT is my last "blood" uncle. He is a character!! We always had fun at "Uncle Dites" house! He is into woodworking and worked with my boys on "whittling". This past winter he slipped and fell on some snow/ice and broke his hip. He laid outside for quite a while before my aunt realized he needed help and called my Dad. (Thankfully he was bundled up well and able to pull himself into a building to keep out of the wind). He has had quite the recovery (not always wanting to participate in the PT)!! He and my aunt are currently in assisted living and hoping to be able to go back to their home... we shall see. I'm praying for him......
I do have one other uncle, UNCLE JOHN. I don't know my Uncle John very well. He married my Aunt Joan after my Uncle Fred passed away (Uncle Fred was the best!! He called me on my 16th birthday and blew me a kiss on the phone so I couldn't say "Sweet 16 and never been kissed"!) Anyway... back to Uncle John. While I don't know him well, I do love how he has taken care of my Aunt Joan since her stroke. I pray for them.....
I'm so very thankful for the fact that my parents made sure we got together with our extended family. We got together with as many as could make it every Christmas and sometimes in the summer as well. I have a lot of fun memories of time spent with my cousins, but today with love and prayers I "say Uncle".
I guess I'll begin with UNCLE BILL. The only Uncle I have left on my Mom's side. There were 7 siblings with my Mom being next to youngest and Uncle Bill the baby. When I was 5 or 6 my Uncle Bill visited us. I always would ask him to take me home with him.... well this time when I asked he said "sure" (thinking that there was no way I would want to go since I had a brand new baby sister at home). Needless to say, Uncle Bill left without me and I was CRUSHED! I "ran away" from home.... into the field... where LuVerne picked me up in the combine (or tractor - I don't remember which). When I was older... Dad was grilling a turkey and asked Uncle Bill and I to watch it while he did chores.... we did, we watched it burn!! Oops! : ) My Uncle Bill was diagnosed with lung cancer recently. I'm praying for him.....
Next is UNCLE RON. He is my Dad's identical twin brother.... need I say more? If you don't know twins you wouldn't understand. However, if you know a set of twins, chances are you will totally understand "the twin thing". It is a very unique relationship... my cousin Teresa (Uncle Ron's daughter) and I talk about it often. Uncle Ron is probably the Uncle that I see the most (he lives near the Grandkids!!!). He was diagnosed with MS when I was in high school. He had done pretty well until this past year. Just before Dad and Uncle Ron's 75th birthday (last April) Uncle Ron became very ill and was hospitalized. Their 76th birthday is just a couple of weeks away and Uncle Ron has gone between hospital, medium care hospital, and nursing home. I'm praying for him.....
UNCLE DWIGHT is my last "blood" uncle. He is a character!! We always had fun at "Uncle Dites" house! He is into woodworking and worked with my boys on "whittling". This past winter he slipped and fell on some snow/ice and broke his hip. He laid outside for quite a while before my aunt realized he needed help and called my Dad. (Thankfully he was bundled up well and able to pull himself into a building to keep out of the wind). He has had quite the recovery (not always wanting to participate in the PT)!! He and my aunt are currently in assisted living and hoping to be able to go back to their home... we shall see. I'm praying for him......
I do have one other uncle, UNCLE JOHN. I don't know my Uncle John very well. He married my Aunt Joan after my Uncle Fred passed away (Uncle Fred was the best!! He called me on my 16th birthday and blew me a kiss on the phone so I couldn't say "Sweet 16 and never been kissed"!) Anyway... back to Uncle John. While I don't know him well, I do love how he has taken care of my Aunt Joan since her stroke. I pray for them.....
I'm so very thankful for the fact that my parents made sure we got together with our extended family. We got together with as many as could make it every Christmas and sometimes in the summer as well. I have a lot of fun memories of time spent with my cousins, but today with love and prayers I "say Uncle".
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