In the meantime I did two trips to Dallas, each for a week. BIL's retirement and both of Sis #1 recuperation from 2 knee surgeries. Trip to Oklahoma in late May, early June to give some relief to caretakers after Sis #2 had revision knee replacement. Headed to South Carolina on June 26 returning July 2. Then to Billings, Montana on July 10 returning in the early hours of the morning of July 16. We leave in 5 days for a 6 state road trip returning home on August 6. In between there was a utility room remodel, 4 grandsons with injuries, a graduation party and graduations. Multiple dog and house sitting for son's family and nephew.
When I sat down to do this catch up blog post my first thought was what day is this? Am I where I am supposed to be? A quick calendar check and sure enough I just needed to be in my chair with a cup of coffee doing nothing but processing photos of the last two trips. Tuesday I had managed to avail myself of the grocery pickup service of Wallyworld so there is food in the larder again. Whew!
Rather than work on further reports of the South Carolina trip I'll just do a short recap of the Family Reunion. The first activity was at a local hospital. What? It seems the hospital has a large area of lawn with a small grandstand/gazebo it uses for summer concerts. Our family group of about 40 filled a goodly chunk of two rows. The music provided by Big Bad Voo Doo Daddy was a delightful rendition of 1940's and 50's jazz. Food trucks provided all the snacks, food and drinks one would need. Sunset and jazz was a good beginning. And just a few sprinkles of rain cooled down the temperatures.
Day 2
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Trecil, Hubby and Wayne the pickle maker. |
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Trecil who usually hides from cameras, Tom, Kyle the Oregon salmon provider, Aiden and Tyler. |
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Wayne the pickle maker and his DIL |
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The cook, Jason. Yummer good job. |
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Cousins heading for a swim except the one in jeans. |
Mid afternoon all went away for a little individual time and regathered for a pizza, games and pool party at a clubhouse. Of course there was more 'fat chewing' for the older folks. Lots to catch up on as the last reunion was in 2015.



Salads, pizza and more cookies filled all the empty crevices from a day of swimming for the fifth generation. Even the third and fourth generations seem to enjoy the goodies. While the schedule had us there till 9:30 most were tired and heading for the hotel by 8:30 and 9:00.
Day 3


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This is my 6 th cup, Please, an x! |



Uncle Willis telling the boys there were bears in the woods as they travelled back from Uncle Trecil's house. That house was about a mile away by road but cutting through the bear ridden woods was half the distance. Grandma's sweet disposition. No indoor plumbing certainly was remembered by the Third generation.


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Finally the entire bunch. Except for Trecil Don who hates photos. |
I am telling you herding cats is easier that getting photos when my Hubby is involved.
Ages 79 to 57. Hardest group of all.
finally!
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Perry and Edith's grandchildren |
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By far the easiest group shot for these great grandchildren. |
As expected I could never get a good shot of everyone in this group. Oh, well.
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Great great grandchildren. Ages from 18 left back to 3 front row right side. |
And it was time to say farewell till the next time.
Great great grandchildren's artwork.
Hari OM
ReplyDeletethis is a wonderful record, Janice - and I giggled at the 'photo-arranging elder' GIF!!! It looks (and reads) to have been a truly worthwhile trip.
I hear you about the 'what day..?' as much of my year has been spent away from home as much as in it. With more to come. It'll be Christmas next week I think!!! YAM xx
I thought of you frequently as I was writing this post. All your travels abroad and time spent at your dad's home. We are past the caring for elder parents. It is now our turn to be the 'cared for' in the near future. Just this morning our son came over to help get the little trailer ready to use hauling stuff. Afterwards he took us out for breakfast. My heart and soul are warmed thinking of how he already helps us so much. Hubby noted during breakfast that when he purchased the folding trailer kit 15 years ago he would ever need help unfolding it. As for the photo arranging gif I could make a similar one of the youngest too! I giggled when it was happening! Great fun. And more to come.
DeleteYou are blessed with all those wonderful people ~ even though, 'herding' might be difficult at times ~ fun summer photos ^_^
ReplyDeleteHappy Day to You,
A ShutterBug Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
Yes, we are very blessed with such a large family.
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