Thursday, July 20, 2017

Reinventing a Fisher Price Post Office

We still have a lot of the old toys that our children grew up playing with.

Some of them have “aged” a bit, or lost a few parts, but they are still good play things for our grand children, and many of them are not available to buy any more.

Does anybody remember the Fisher Price Post Office?

It came with some small plastic envelopes and letters, and it had some fun little compartments where you could deposit letters and sort the mail.

Our post office had lost a few drawers, and only one or two letters remained, but the little grands still loved playing with it.

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Recently, as one lonely letter was being delivered (and redelivered) to someone, we stumbled upon an idea that sort of mushroomed into a fun project.  I pulled out some foam craft sheets and markers and we started making some new letters.  My little helpers loved watching me make some “mail” and they wanted to help make some, too.  We spent a good part of the afternoon thinking up great letters to send to different family members.  Someone won the lottery and was invited to collect their money.  Ken was asked to send money to Grandma Jo.  Olivia got a love note from a secret admirer.  Birthday cards and invitations were thought up.  A few unique letters were written by children who don’t read yet, but they were still made with a big helping of love.

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Another day some different grands came by and wanted to join in on the project and they created even more wonderful, creative letters.  Brittany sewed a cute blue mail bag, complete with a shoulder strap.  Ken printed some postcards from our vacation last summer in Oregon.  We even created some packages containing garden seeds, and a blog book, tied with jute string.  The best part is that this project can be ongoing.  I have a LOT of foam sheets!

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Fisher Price toys always fostered creativity, but the family letters made this toy fresh,  personal and relevant today.

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As a fan of hand written letters, and one who hates to see the art die out, maybe this will help teach our grand children the joy found in sending and receiving mail.  We recently added a little mail box to our play house and we are thinking of putting one by our back door for letters from the play house.

Remember the blog post I did a few years ago about letters I had sent to Aunt Mardene and how she had saved every single one? 

You can click on the link below to read about it.

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Well, it’s time to go to bed (and dream up some more letter ideas).

JoAnn

P.S.  Should I be rich since winning the lottery and getting money from Ken?


Tuesday, July 11, 2017

Nature’s finest and most frustrating moments…

As I am sitting here at the computer in my air-conditioned, safe little world,

I wish to express my love and hate mild frustration with nature.

Let’s start with the positives.

I recently took a little day trip to Idaho to attend a bridal shower for a great-niece, Karli.  My daughter-in-law Brittany and I were the only ones free, so we happily headed north together.  I mentioned to her that I always loved driving through the beautiful Cache Valley, especially seeing charming old barns, white fences, rolling fields of wheat or hay, and neat and tidy farmsteads, all surrounded by the pretty mountains. 

First, we shared our love of buying fresh cheese from a dairy.  Gosner Cheese has a little store, right at their plant.  It is modeled after a Swiss Chalet and has charming planters and hanging baskets of colorful, fragrant flowers.

We always buy the cheese that doesn’t look as pretty, but tastes the same as the smooth-packaged-ready-for–stores-cheese.  It costs a lot less and grates up for cooking just the same as the more expensive cheese.  Besides, who doesn’t love a bargain?

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We were a little early for the shower, so I decided to take Brittany on a detour,  by way of the back roads.

It wasn’t very direct and we headed in the wrong direction for a while, but the views were quite rewarding-just what I needed to see.  We even made it- almost on time.

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I only stopped the car once to take a picture and I completely forgot to take any pictures at the party, but it was lovely.  Sorry!

As we were leaving to return home, a small summer rain shower was just moving in as I snapped a picture of our family farm where I grew up.  You can see it through the field. 

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We enjoyed driving in the cooling storm (it had been in the low 100’s all week).

We do live in a stunning world, with all its variety of beauty!

Which brings me to the parts of nature that I could do without….

SKUNKS and HEAT!

The less than enjoyable aroma of skunks is interrupting my serene workspace right now.  It smells very close.  I don’t think I will venture out to see how close! 

And…

This heat has totally turned my hair to wavy ringlets.  Not cute Shirley Temple ringlets, but wild, go any direction, pop up here and there semi curls.  (Just not enough curl to look good!)

So there you have it.

Nature is quite wonderful, despite a few little challenges.

Isn’t it great to be able to get out and appreciate our amazing surroundings?

I hope you are enjoying your summer.

Only forty-two days until school starts.

Oh, wait, I am retired now!

♥

JoAnn




Thursday, July 6, 2017

I’d like to meet this woman…

Have you seen those commercials on television that show you what your DNA heritage is?  It seems to be very popular now to know who we are and where we came from.

Now that I am retired I  am determined to take up some fun projects, like doing family history.

I have been going to a site called familysearch.org to learn more about my progenitors.  You can sign up for free.

This woman, Sarah Barber Manwaring, is my great, great, great grandmother, on my mother’s line.  She married Henry Manwaring.

She was born in Sandbach, Cheshire, England in 1830 and died in Springville, Utah in 1918. 


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The picture below hangs in the Springville, Utah DUP (Daughters of the Utah Pioneers) Museum.  Sarah must have been a prominent pioneer woman in the community.  She is the woman on the far right front row.  Don’t you love the picture frame?

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This picture shows her husband and children.  The young woman Eleanor on the front left is my great, great grandmother.

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My husband’s family lived in the Springville/Mapleton area and I’m sure they probably knew each other.  My line eventually moved to Idaho, where I was born.

The wonderful thing about family search is that people can easily share photos and histories.  You can copy the pictures and documents on your computer.  Yes, technology is amazing!  Isn’t it great that family photos don’t have to end up in someone’s drawer to never be seen again by anyone?

I hope to share more histories from time to time, mainly to help my family know and appreciate their heritage (and help me to get to know them, too!).

Isn’t it nice to live in a day when we can connect with the past so easily?

JoAnn



Wednesday, July 5, 2017

Happy Birthday, America!

Happy Birthday America!

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(photo collage by Liz-Thanks!)

We are very grateful to live in this wonderful country,

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we appreciate all those who have sacrificed and given service to ensure our freedoms.

What blessings we share!

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Yesterday, we celebrated the day with some of our family and neighbors at our annual pancake/Dutch oven breakfast at our church, just like many other small town celebrations taking part all across the country.

While I love big, professional patriotic celebrations, complete with bands, orchestras, fireworks, and slide shows, something about a “home-grown” gathering of every day people seems to make this day real and relevant to me.  We honored those in attendance who had served in each of the different branches of armed forces.  These heroes are our neighbors and friends!

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My favorite part of the day was the little patriotic program. 

A children’s group sang “You’re a Grand Old Flag” (complete with waving flags), a women’s choir sang “America the Beautiful”, followed by a beautiful solo of “God Bless the USA”.  A wonderful older man gave a brief message about our freedom, and a men’s quartet sang “God Bless America”.

It was short and sweet as the saying goes, but it touched my heart, and I’m sure it affected others as well.


A children’s parade followed the program, led by this wonderful old Dodge truck owned by a neighbor.

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After the parade, lawn games (and a water fight) were enjoyed.

It was a perfect, HOT summer day!

How do you like to celebrate July 4th?

Please share.

♥♥♥

JoAnn