The birthdays in our family go as follows January is Mom, April is Katie and Charlie, May is Becca, July is Pops and Abby, August just happens to be Davy and Phil's. September we have Hermione and Aiden, October we've got me and December Hoho and Kman. David's birthday was at the beginning of the month so it was BBQ all the way. Weather worked in our favor as its been a hot August. As for Phil his birthday is towards the end of the month. He wanted Dutch oven. (insert drooling mouth now...)
So I helped dad make his famous Dutch oven potatoes. Then he made BBQ chicken, and cobbler. All of which was gluten free by the way. The weather was also in our favor which helped in the cooking and sitting on the deck. I'm truly going to miss these summer shindigs. I love fall, but its been a decent summer.
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Sunday, August 30, 2015
Saturday, July 18, 2015
Abby
I don't know who told her she could grow up.... my beanie baby is five! Sassy, smart, and all girl. On top of that she's starting kindergarten in less then eight weeks.
All of these little miss to big diva....
All of these little miss to big diva....
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
Pops Birthday
I love this old man so much! He hasn't had the best year and frankly a cruddy birthday month. There has been a fair share of family issues and such. I'm glad Heidi and I were able to take mom and him to see Joseph and the Technicolor Dream coat. It was at the outdoor amphitheater in midway. The weather was gorgeous and we had front row seats!
I made dinner and we had a nice meal before heading over. The show started at dusk so we didn't have to worry about heat or such. It was just nice to spend time with my parentals. I think we may have started a new tradition! We are going to do a birthday party for Abby and Papa Pete on Saturday night.
I made dinner and we had a nice meal before heading over. The show started at dusk so we didn't have to worry about heat or such. It was just nice to spend time with my parentals. I think we may have started a new tradition! We are going to do a birthday party for Abby and Papa Pete on Saturday night.
Friday, July 10, 2015
Grandma laid to Rest
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| the grandsons got to be the pallbearers Sebastian Ivan, Phillip Scott, Christopher Marcelino, David William, Austin David, Anthony Jay, Kevin Carter |
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| Carter Men Colin Carter, Peter Beverley, Stephen Beverley |
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| Siblings All though they are about 40 years apart and have different mothers These two are indeed brother and sister. Evelyn Edna Carter "Edna" and Colin Carter |
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| Joyce's Granddaughters Cami Maria, Shannon Maria, Laura Anne, Kandis Marie |
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| some of the grandsons |
Sunday, July 5, 2015
Grandma Joyce
I got a rough phone call the evening of the fourth of July. My dear grandma had been put on hospice just two weeks earlier and had fallen that morning. By evening she'd slipped into a coma. I called my cousin frantically not knowing whether I should come say my goodbyes or wait until morning. My cousin told me she'd keep me posted and I reluctantly went to bed with my phone by my side.
I made it down to her place by 9am. She was in bad shape. I held her hand and talked to her. Told her it was okay to go and that we loved her. Anyone who knows my grandmother knows that she was a short, sweet, stubborn British woman. There were many times when the Vail seemed thin. I knew that her family was there. I know they pleaded with her to go. But she wanted only one person in particular to take her home. Her mother.
We felt the presence of them a few times that beautiful wet morning as she'd take what seemed like her last breath. Only to gasp as if telling them no and continue on for a few more hours. We watched many beautiful miracles leading up to Grandma's passing. Finally after what seemed like a life time of watching her struggle to breath and refuse to leave a silence came over the room.
This time the presence was different. I leaned over and squeezed Grandma's hand. She's here isn't she? We all replied as Grandma's face went calm. We told her we loved her and it was time to go home. She squeezed my hand and was gone. Grandma we love you and your legacy will live on.
I made it down to her place by 9am. She was in bad shape. I held her hand and talked to her. Told her it was okay to go and that we loved her. Anyone who knows my grandmother knows that she was a short, sweet, stubborn British woman. There were many times when the Vail seemed thin. I knew that her family was there. I know they pleaded with her to go. But she wanted only one person in particular to take her home. Her mother.
We felt the presence of them a few times that beautiful wet morning as she'd take what seemed like her last breath. Only to gasp as if telling them no and continue on for a few more hours. We watched many beautiful miracles leading up to Grandma's passing. Finally after what seemed like a life time of watching her struggle to breath and refuse to leave a silence came over the room.
This time the presence was different. I leaned over and squeezed Grandma's hand. She's here isn't she? We all replied as Grandma's face went calm. We told her we loved her and it was time to go home. She squeezed my hand and was gone. Grandma we love you and your legacy will live on.
Monday, June 29, 2015
Silver Family Picnic
My mother's family is huge. She is the youngest of eight children(12 if they'd all survived) Each of her siblings has four or more children. Last time I figured it out I think the great grandchildren were up to 45! Uncle Dennis passed away earlier in the month thus making it easier for many to attend this large FHE/family potluck.
It was a bit overwhelming. I hadn't seen that many Silver Family members since grandpa died over twenty years ago! It was nice to catch up and visit, even if it was a boiling 105 degrees! I say next time it should be in the Fall when its cooler. All in all its nice to see the growth and change in the family.
Sunday, June 21, 2015
Father's Day
I feel like Dad really gets under appreciated on Father's day. Don't get me wrong we love our papason. My dad is the kind of man who would give you the shirt off his back. He's taught me the importance of family and being kind, strong and ever loving.
He's shown me through example the importance of maintaining a loving relationship with our siblings and family. He has taught my brothers to respect not only their mother but all woman in general. He has instilled in us a love for nature and viewing it in a big truck while rumbling down a dirt road. Daddy I love you and want you to know that you are amazing!
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