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-If this money is not real, you have licence to sue your local mailman.
We went out for a FHE activity. It was a cool, misty evening, but that didn't bother anyone. The light rain might have played a part in Dad falling off the ladder, or maybe it was that he was standing on the top step, shaking branches to get the top apples and lost his balance. He fell flat on his back and we all held our breath--was he hurt? No! At least not that he'd admit. (Justin, recognize the jacket?)
Elizabeth took the opportunity to indulge in a favorite sport--tree-climbing. She did get a few apples that way.
Alice spent much of her time following the farm cats into the neighboring field of corn. (And somehow, Elle got out of the tree and followed).
It didn't seem like we got very many apples, just a few buckets full. Well, three of those buckets were the 5-gallon variety, and as we began quartering apples and cooking them, it seemed liked they multiplied and multiplied.
Elizabeth helped with a bucket or so before the knife slipped and nicked a finger. She decided that was enough! So Alice took over and cut apples for about 6 hours. Sometimes she'd take turns on the strainer, but mostly she was the apple cutter (along with Dad).
Elle was great on the strainer. If you look carefully, you'll notice a host of bees on the screen door, hoping to be let in. In past years, we did the messy straining part out on the picnic table, but just didn't want to fight the bees this year.
And here you have 31 of the 45 quarts of applesauce we did. Towards the end, we got tired of doing applesauce and juiced apples to make 6 quarts of juice. The last batch in the water bath was finishing as I left to go to the General Relief Society Session at 6:45 pm. We began the day's adventure right after breakfast, and only paused long enough for some Papa John's pizza at lunchtime. Alice said, about 3 pm, "This is SO fun! I wish it would never end!" (I was beginning to feel that was going to come true!)
Here is a scene from Redfish Lake, Idaho.
Here are some fun-photos:Here is the exiting story about that night.... Alice fell off the log, the first time. The next night, we went to that log again, and.........she fell off in the same place. But, don't you just LOVE my pose?!?!?!?!
Then one day we visited a cool beach with a floating dock (tied to a tree). That's where Will, our cousin, fell off.... in 4 feet high water, soaking him, and the sweatshirt he was wearing, but luckily, right when we got there, I started a fire, so things could dry quickly!!
This is the sand castle we built, called Peewee's Playhouse, because we watched one of the shows at Uncle Kim's!!!!
HERE'S A CLOSE-UP OF PEEWEE'S PLAYHOUSE!!!!!
Then, two years later, all were off to school--the same elementary school in fact. Kindergarten, 2nd, 4th and 6th grades! Those teachers scheduled our family first for parent-teacher conferences (so there were no conflicts), then scheduled other families. I spent a lot of time volunteering in one way or another. Is this what is meant by stair-step children? (l989)
Or here we have the "Cingular--raising the bars" grouping. (Elle thought of that name--she's been watching too many TV commercials).
And although this isn't a first-day-of-school picture, it is a picture from school (the talent show). Who could forget our Under the Bamboo Tree number? Oh, the memories! Aaron was asking us what drove us to do all those talent show acts and we decided that we'd seen one family do some minor act at a ward talent show and we thought, "Hey, we could do that with our family, or do even better!" The rest is history...
IT WAS REALLY FUN!!!!
THE END
Deborah's group performing in Nauvoo. We absolutely loved watching their show (and we even liked the folk dancers too).
One of Grandma Bailey's roses at the side of her house in Idaho. I just love roses!