MAY REUNION BAKER OREGON JULY 2009
We took a tour of our old house, where my folks lived for 52 years . It felt SO small! to have raised 7 kids in. It will always be "Grandma May's" house.
Mark heading down the
cellar. Narrow stairs,
scary as ever.

This is the living room now. What a change!

This used to be my Dad's office, with his big roll top desk. Now it is filled with a grand piano. The new owner plays at the Methodist church. A very nice lady to let us all go tromping through.
I don't know what happened to the first half of August, but it's past and gone. I was going to blog about the May reunion, but my photos got moved, and I can't get to them right now. So I'll tell you about the company we had this week .
One morning we woke to find 9 BIG cows in our pasture. Well, actually 3 of them were not that big, but we've never dealt with cows before. David said, "Don't worry, they won't get out."
Before long I looked out and there they went, starting out the side gate where Ivan drives in to mow our hay (we forgot that gate was down) so David jumped on his motorcycle and managed to round them up, but two made a left turn and got into the orchard.
On the motorcycle again into the orchard, they reluctantly went back where they belonged, but they wanted to stay by the apple tree. We tried to find the owner, called here and there and finally we learned they had come down from way up on the hill, where they had been pastured. They are logging up there, and probably left open a gate. So the owners were notified.
Next morning, they still hadn't come. I looked out the window, and three of them were in the back yard, grazing around, having a nice morning. Dee and I managed to get them back in. One place in the fence was wide, so we had tied a ladder there, and the cows had managed to push up on the ladder on one side, just enough to slip under.
It wasn't until noon that day (36 hours of freedom) that the owner finally came. He rounded them up with his horse, and with the help of his family, they drove them back up the hill where they belonged. To tell the truth, he had a lot of trouble, because they DID NOT want to leave our nice fresh pasture. But in the end, we said, "No more cows visiting please"
We had to put CARLO down last week , our border collie, who was getting old.

DASCHE ALDRIDGE
in the car on the way leaving Grandma's house.

This is what our basement looked like with beds chuck-a-bluck all over the floor for Ruth, Danny, and 6 kids. They got here on July 15, we had six fun days including an overniter in Baker for the May family reunion (more about that later) Valencia, CA is just too far away
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FROGS and FIREWORKS and the 4th of JULY
While Uncle Curt installed a new pump under the house, Krista and Colton had fun catching salamanders and frogs. Actually, just one of each, but....kept in a jar overnight, then put back under the stairs.

Krista also made the crust for rhubarb pie, and
some really yummy caramel brownies (sorry,
Krista, no photo)
They also replaced or washed all the
venetian blinds in the house, and put
the clean curtains back up. I had washed
them but just couldn't face the "putting
back up" part the day before.
As the day went on, Curt and Colton picked
out some fireworks, which Elaine picked up
later. She filled out a drawing contest, and
was amazed and surprised when they called to say
YOU WON FIRST PRIZE!
$200.00 PACKAGE OF FIREWORKS.
So needless to say, the day ended on a very high note, with watching the city display, then having one of their own, with Elaine taking great photos with her camera. A really nice week-end visit.
4th of JULY WEEK-END
Elaine and Curt came over with Krista and Colton for a few days. Along with all the fun, they managed to do a few jobs.
While Curt weeded the corn, Gramps
managed to spend some time on the
swing...swinging 


Father
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