Midvale House front room 1963

 

I don’t recall our living room ever looking this spacious before.  I don’t remember the chair but I do remember the ottoman.  I had it (or one similar) when I married Richard.  The original color was green but had torn and I had attempted to reupholster it in a printed flannel.  That didn’t last long.

I remember breaking the tinseled tree – I had been looking for tinsel and not an entire branch.  It was an accident.  I didn’t know.

I don’t remember the painting/print ever hung in the living room. I remember it being upon the wall in my parents room. Corey claimed it before mom had passed.  To the best of my knowledge he still has it (here)

And I remember rabbit ears (referring to the antennas on the TV).  That child on the floor?  That would be me over 60 years ago.

Tiny Food

          How fortunate that Richard and I have small appetites – yes, I finally caught up with him taking two bites of whatever meal and exclaiming, ”I’m full” and actually losing weight.

          We went to Winco to pick up some items – bread, milk, eggs . . . I didn’t realize that everything had shrunk. We’re used to getting eggs marked “large”.  These ones were medium and barely bigger than hummingbird eggs. 

        Every container I picked up was half the size that I have been used to.  What the flip?

          I feel bad for families who have several mouths to feed.  OMIHECK!!!

Perspective

 So there is a method to my madness with the last eight or so posts I have created.  A sister in our ward has challenged us to answer 52 questions (one a week) some of which I've already done through my blog.  But there are some I have come across that I just can't seem to find.  I really thought I had mentioned the following but am not finding.  

47. What is a moment when you surprised yourself — in a good way? I had been driving the Plymouth Duster and had my two youngest siblings in the car with me.  I think we must have been on the way to Grandma’s house.  I don’t know if the car just stopped or if I had stopped at a store on the way.  I can visualize the area – it was 900 south and vine street and I told the kids we would have to walk the rest of the way.  

As we were walking a grandpa-aged man had stopped by to offer us a ride.  I told him where were going and he said he was headed in that direction anyway.  By today’s standards there is no way I would be putting my siblings in the back of a strange man’s car – and yet that is exactly what I did and as I was putting them in had thought to myself ,“What am I doing?  I don’t know this man.” 

It turned out to be a good thing.  He really did take us to grandma’s condominium.  I thanked him and called for someone to assist me with my car.

Another Text Mishap

 

          This time it was Richard’s phone. 

Richard typed the number into the ward directory – puzzled by the area code we had never seen before.  I didn’t think it was anybody we knew.  Why on earth would anyone in the ward want to use our shovel – unless they lived on our same street.  But then – how would they have gotten our number?

I told Richard that I was certain the message had been sent to the wrong number and told him to inquire the sender

We do know an Emily but she would not ask to borrow our shovel because of the distance between us – nor do we contact each other often enough that she wouldn’t have identified herself to begin with.

Richard did not get another text until about 45 minutes later

 

We did learn that both Cindy and Emily currently reside in California. 

Funny.

Who Played the White Rabbit?

         During two months of summer the theatres offered programs for children to view once a week.  I remember seeing the 1972 version of Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland. My brother Steven was somehow mesmerized by the show.  Years later we had watched it through one of those PBS fundraisers. Steven had asked us to record it for him – especially the credits as he wanted to know if Michael Crawford was the actor who played the white rabbit.

When the end credits started rolling, the viewing size was shrunk from full screen to a postcard size behind those who were making promises to those who would contribute to the station. We kept on recording though it was too small for us to see.  This was in the days before Google though Steven always seemed to figure out a way to find what he was after and did find it in the postcard size credits.  Sure enough it had been Michael Crawford playing the white Rabbit.

When Jaime was about three we had taken her to Toys R Us as we were looking for Christmas gifts.  I found a DVD Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland.  I had to purchase it and gave it to Steven for Christmas that year.

Community Dish

     There was one time my family had gone to Lagoon – an amusement park in Farmington, Utah. We had taken some potato salad to eat for lunch and when it came time to eat lunch it was discovered that we hadn’t brought any flatware or paper plates.  We did have potato chips though. I don’t know what else we had. I do remember using potato chips to eat the salad from the large bowl.   It was just our family (six of us - though I don't think all six of us were actually eating the potato salad;  I think Kayla might have just eaten chips) eating the contents. I thought it was a fun solution.

Points for the Auction

 

          There was one ward I attended in which the Relief Society committee decided to have an auction on talents – which I had gone to before to raise money for whatever  needed to be raised. But for this particular activity there was no need for money.  We would be able to bid on talents based upon points.

We earned points according to a survey that was given upon our arrival.  Give yourself five points if you are such and such an age, if you spent time with your grandchildren, if you are single, if you read your scriptures, if you made your bed, if you said your prayers, if you did an act of service, if you visited somebody, if you talked with somebody in your family – and a time frame, last night, this morning, this week, everyday.

I remember our RS president was vocal about some of the credits on the list – like give yourself this many points for making your bed everyday this week.  She said, “Are you kidding? Who makes their bed?  What a waste” It made me laugh.