I never had a Grandma who'd come stay
when I was small
One who'd give me hugs and tell me
stories about all the things
my mother used to do

Oh, Grandma!
Why'd you have to go
before I even got to earth?
I'd wanted so to grow up knowing you
I do not like God's plan, I never got to be your little girl
my Grandma's girl that was a part of me
in pre-existant days
Oh, Grandma, could you reach down for a minute and just give me a little hug?
I'd feel the love that's in it cross the border
Oh, I know the veil of life is wafer thin
Could you please hold your arms out
Grandma?
I need to come in and get a hug


The picture is of my Mother's mom, Elizabeth Maughan Haslam. They lived in a little town of Wellsville in Utah. She got sick during the great flu and died in 1918 at the age of 43. She left 8 young children.
The frame I got from a friend who was 82, and it belonged to her grandmother, so that's why it is so
beautiful. It's a treasure to me. I wish I'd known her.









PROCASTINATOR'S CREED
Knowing that procrastination is, at least in part, a matter of habit, I will do the following as a matter of breaking the procrastination habit:
I will make the bed as soon as it is empty
I will fill the ice tray immediatly and put it away
I will put the toilet paper on the roll before it is half gone
I will put away what I get out and will not say I will be using it again soon
I will handle the mail as soon as I pick it up and will not leave it in a pile
to consider later
I will hang up my clothes and put away my shoes as soon as they are off my body
I will be visually sensitive to anything out of place
I will remember those three tender little words:
DO IT NOW!
which my conscience whispers when I am tempted to procrastinate.
Yeah, right. The only one I really always do is make the bed the minute I get out of it. Dee can't understand why I have more than two pillows
but I think it's a girl thing.

PEAR HARVEST TIME
The month of September is come and almost gone, and we're glad. With almost 200 trees, mostly pears, some peach and apple, it's a big job to care for them all summer and then pick and sell them in the fall.
But if we work it right and get enough help,we will leave them for another year. Every year about July Dee threatens to cut them all down, but harvest time makes you realize that you are PREPARED.
With Linn, Keiko and David doing most of the work, and Dee and I "supervising" we are now ready to kick back and enjoy the winter with lots of reading and writing. Hooray!




We've also had lots of colds, (no flu shots yet) which accounts for the lack of posts. But I'm repenting. So check back again.

For people who like to be prepared for emergencies, a food supply is a necessity. Wheat being the staff of life, knowing how to make bread is vital. Even if you don't make it all the time, knowing how will give you great peace of mind





FOLLOW THE PROPHET!



When bread got to be 3.00 a loaf, we decided it was time to start baking whole wheat bread again. So I thought I'd share my recipe with you. I made lots of bread when I had a houseful of kids, but when there were just two of us, we got a bread maker and used that. Now, back to making "real" bread.

We are using hard red wheat which is somewhere between 25 and 40 years old. Some has traveled from Oregon to Utah to Fresno and back to Oregon. Most was purchased for 10 cents a pound (today I saw in Emergency Essentials they have it in 46 lb. cans for 47 dollars) So, back to the recipe and a couple of hints.


4 cups warm water


1 cup oil


1 1/2 cups sugar


3 teaspoons baking powder


1 teaspoon salt


3 eggs


1 pkg. (2 1/2 teaspoons) yeast


12-14 cups flour


I use about 3 cups of white flour and the rest whole wheat. I like to add about 1/2 cup cracked wheat. After mixing, I let it double in size, then punch down and make four loaves, baked in well oiled pans.

Wheat handles better if you don't add flour when forming into loaves, just keep your hands moist with oil. Let loaves raise for a long time, maybe 1 1/2 hours or until nice and full in the pan.

Bake at 450 for 10 minutes, then turn heat back to 350 for 25 more minutes. BE CAREFUL, it's easy to eat both ends off a couple of warm loaves.

This bread freezes really well, in freezer bags. Enjoy! Your husband and kids will think you are wonderful!










MORE IDAHO FUN!!

When you count up Mark's 19, Ruth's 9, Karen's 4 and Grampa and Grandma, we had 34 around at one time or another. Somehow reunions that are unplanned just have a way of turning out good.





GRANDS and GREAT-GRANDS

Vacations are mostly for eating and visiting and crashing and being together and loving each other.
The best part of being in Idaho Falls was seeing Jason prepare for his mission. We got to go to a session at the Idaho Falls Temple with him, Ruth, Danny and Karen. We cooked hot dogs in Karen's back yard, and had pizza and milk shakes at Mark's.
Best of all was meeting our two newest great-grand-daughters, Riley (Jake's) and Miranda (Brooke's). As you can see from the photo, Grandpa Fuller still knows how to hold more than one kid at once.

















FUN IN IDAHO FALLS


We spent 8 days in Idaho during August. Spent time in Boise with Elaine and Curt in Nampa with Bobbi and Brian, then on to Idaho Falls.
That's KAREN, ME, RUTH AND DASCHE in the picture.

We stayed with Karen, fun to see her new house and find that the Hills are all settled in. Also got to visit with Mark and family. A total of ... a lot. Then Ruth and Danny and 7 kids dropped by on their way to taking Jason to the MTC. That's KAREN, ME, RUTH, DASCHE in the picture.

Jason is heading for St. Louis Missouri mission. Now we'll have two missionaries out, with Sarah already in Virginia.

It's pretty amazing that Ruth has an 8 month old and a missionary, with 5 kids scattered in between.
We managed to hit the DI twice, out to eat twice, kids took in two movies, and played lots of Wii games in the basement.








WHEN MY SISTER AND I ARE OLD
we shall wear Purple!
We will spend our Saturdays seeking out every garage sale within a ten mile radius. We will critique the bargains
and say
"Oh, remember this---we need to have one of these!"
.
We will grocery shop all about town, hunting down the sales and tasting deli samples at each stop. We will make promises to each other, like
never wear nylon plastic rain bonnets
never wear nylon knee-highs with a dress
and
always keep a pen and paper next to your bed so you don't forget those night-time thoughts.
We will walk the Malls at 7 a.m.
and wear shirts that say
SISTERS ARE FOREVER FRIENDS
We'll have a glass of 7-up at dusk, gossip a little and giggle a lot. We will do all these things and more
MY SISTER AND I
when we grow old and
wear purple
.
Jody Loughton
I really like this poem, since I have sisters
The poem really says we'll drink wine, but 7-up is better with me
Beth and I love yard sales. She can scan the whole thing in just
a few seconds, and can tell whether it's worth another look or not.
We can do 15 yard sales in less than an hour and a half
unless of course you have a baby in a car chair to move in and out
Don't take babies to yard sales.

Once in Sunday School a sister with a lot of children told us you should never count your money, just count your blessings. Very good advice

We are not rich, but count our many blessings
To begin
we have a car that gets us there and brings us back again
It isn't shiny, won't go fast, but mostly we have fun
and we have a house that's big enough
.
Not room for everyone
but we can always get all the kids around the table
when it's time to eat
and we have lots of good things, sometimes soup, not always meat
but we have LOVE enough to go around and some left over for friends
'cause when you have a family like ours
love never ends

NO BOOK IS WORTH ANYTHING
WHICH IS NOT WORTH
MUCH
NOR IS IT SERVICEABLE
UNTIL IT HAS BEEN READ
AND RE-READ
AND LOVED AND LOVED AGAIN
AND MARKED
SO THAT YOU CAN REFER TO THE
PASSAGES YOU WANT IN IT
Ruskin
Dee and I have always had a problem(at least he does) when I mark the books with a RED pencil. But I figure when I want to find something again, it needs to be underlined or circled. You should see my scriptures. My son Linn says when I die he wants my scriptures. He won't even have to study, just go through and read all my red underlinings.
.
When we got the new scriptures back in 1981 Dee hated to change, because his were all marked up, and now I can understand why. I can't study without my journal and a red pencil. People on e-bay want books that are unmarked, like new. They wouldn't want any of mine

ABOUT BLESSINGS
Sometimes when we get blessings
they are hard to recognize
if they're not what we expected
and wearing a disguise
.
Mr. Blessing came to town
late one winter night
He wore a long, black overcoat
and not a ray of light
.
was shining out, so we just gave up hope
that a blessing had come our way
We expected blessings dressed in white
all bright and gay
.
like little children , those we recognize
but the other kind is hard
until he takes off the over-coat
we don't see our reward
.
but if we don't complain, invite him in
and ask
"Can you help me grow?"
Maybe Mr. Blessing will be
the greatest gift we know
.

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