I'll 'kick-off' this 'blog', with a couple entries; it seems this is the first photo' that I can share, so you can see mother; her sister (who is still alive and also a wonderful woman - nick-named 'Shorty').
Uncle Dick (as I called him), and I shared the same 11/26 birthday - this man was just the happiest and most generous person; a productive life, but we lost him about 10 years ago.
My grandfather's farm (their dad) was known for breeding the finest of Hereford cattle; sheep - horses, and exceptional crops.
Great Grandmother Grace, and Great Grandfather Charles bought the farm and lovely home that was built about 1861 outside of Galesburg, Michigan.
The farm and home were kept lovely for so many years - not until around 1997 (over 100 years later), was the farm sold; just this past year it was decided to burn the home after the land had been sold some years ago for a land-fill site.
From shutters that went to my daughter's home; a kerosene lamp that
shone brightly in my grandpa's kitchen (and now glows in my daughter's kitchen), whatever could be taken before the destruction of the home, was carried out.Nothing was seen as 'not good enough' - nothing was 'too humble'; everything had meaning, and has meaning as we now cherish those few things in our homes today.
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