Sunday, February 26, 2023

Why are Grandma Suzanne and Aunt Glennda Frugal?

 

February 26, 2023

Weekly letter;

 I'll explain this photo later in the blog.  


This is just the quilt top to one of my favorite scrappy patters, Trail Mix.


Well we have had quite the extraordinary week of snow storms and cold weather.  I understand Utah had more, but for downtown Portland to get 10.7 inches of snow in one day – it was a record for Portland.  Glennda got lots more than 10 inches,

Corbett Wed 2 22 - and this was not all of it

and I only got about 6 inches but we had lots of wind on Thursday. 



In Utah the snow plows come out and clear the roads the minute the snow starts.  Not Oregon!!  Wednesday they should have sent students home earlier than 1 hour early.  They should have listened to the weather forecast and send them home at noon. The Governor declared a State of Emergency 4 days after the snow started! (Ridiculous) The buses, cars, Trimet, and especially long haul truckers were stuck on the freeways for hours. When I went to bed at midnight, the freeways were all stopped us and I-84 at I-5 was closed.  The emergency vehicles couldn’t even reach the stalled trucks. Most of the truckers spent the night in their trucks and abandoned cars were everywhere.  Amy texted me as she was trying to get home and said it was a nightmare coming up Barber Blvd – abandoned cars everywhere.  She made it home about 9pm.  Then of course school was closed Thursday and Friday. Today I read that cold weather is going to continue for a week.  Glennda’s church was cancelled today.  Mine wasn’t.  It was ward conference today.  So I got ready for church and drove halfway there and the rain and snow mix was coming down so heavy, that I turned around and came home. I never drive in snow. Ward conference can go on without me. It is snowing heavily as I write this letter.  I'm so thankful for a warm, cozy home.  

 It has been a low key week, and I managed to read 5 books. I’ve decided that even though I’m a little burned out on quilts, I’m starting another one.  Judy left me so much fabric and I don’t want to go to waste it.  So I’m going to make another one of my favorites.  It’s called “Trail Mix”.  I gave one of these to Haley Lewis and I’ve probably got enough fabric for 3 or 4 more.  I like scrappy quilts. (These are made from scraps)  I’m frugal and it fits my nature.

 

On the subject of frugality, Glennda shared something from a book she read by Lisa Wingate:

“A lack of frugality implies ingratitude for resources God provided.”

 

Glennda and I have often discussed at length how frugal (not cheap-but thrifty/frugal) we are by nature.  We were raised with “very little”.  I am 7 years older than her, so my experiences with “very little” are 7 years more than hers.  We haven’t traveled to Europe or abroad, we have lived pretty financially conservative lives (just ask my 3 children about how frugal I am).  We were raised by non-smoking, non-drinking, conservative parents.  My dad knew farming. Luckily he taught himself to repair farm equipment. So he farmed until I was 12.  He got a job repairing farm equipment then.  But we never had any extra.  I remember my parents worrying about paying the bills all the time.  We never went on vacations except to visit grandparents or go camping.  Glennda and Judy wore my hand-me-downs.  We didn’t go to beauty shops (dad cut our hair).  Mom made our clothes if they were new.  We wore our shoes out before we got new ones. We didn’t work out because we were expected to work hard on the farm or at the house after we moved off the farm. None of us were overweight then.  All our food was homemade.  No boxed mac and cheese.  We never had peanut butter until we were at friend’s homes as teenagers or after we were married. We had one car for the 6 of us.  We raised fruit in our little orchard and spent a lot of time in the summer canning the fruit.  We grew vegetables in our garden and dad butchered a cow for our meat (while we lived in Vale).  He had it cut and packaged at the cold storage/ butchering business in town.  They kept the meat in their lockers until we needed it.  We also raised chickens for eggs and for food. I remember making mom a “string saver” out of a round Quaker oatmeal box when I was in grade school, because we didn’t use cellophane tape.  We wrapped packages in brown paper and string that we had saved from meat packing at the butcher shop or other packaging. (I remember saving all the ribbons from Marissa’s bridal shower.  I am embarrassed now to admit it, but it was instinct.) I’ve come to realize that my parents raised us this way, because they were raised this way - during the depression.  They had very little.  They learned to do “without”.  When Glennda called to share this little “gem” from her reading, I asked her if I could share it with my family.  Most of you have pretty luxurious lives compared to the lives that she and I led growing up.  Maybe sharing the conditions that we lived in growing up will help you understand why we are “frugal”.  It has good positive and negative aspects, doesn’t it?

 

“There is no dignity quite so impressive, and no independence quite so important, as living within your means.” (Calvin Coolidge)

 

“The way to wealth is as plain as the way to market. It depends chiefly on two words, industry and frugality: that is, waste neither time nor money, but make the best use of both. Without industry and frugality nothing will do, and with them everything.”

― Benjamin Franklin

 

“Being frugal doesn’t mean slashing your spending or depriving yourself of things that you enjoy. It means knowing the value of a dollar and making every effort to spend it wisely.”
― 
Frank Sonnenberg, BookSmart: Hundreds of real-world lessons for success and happiness

 Thank you Frank Sonnenberg!  And thank you Glennda for sharing the quote. 

 Next Sunday is Fast Sunday again.  I am looking forward to it.  Being around my children, grand children and great grandchildren fills me with joy. I can hardly wait to make another “fort” for Cooper and McKay. 

 This is a useful article if you are interested:

https://www.churchofjesuschrist.org/study/ensign/2008/01/happily-living-within-our-means?lang=eng

 I want to all to know that I include each of you in my nightly prayers.  I love you and think of you and our fun times together frequently. 

Have a wonderful week – in spite of our winter weather. Feel free to share your winter stories and photos.  It would be fun to see them.

 

Love Mom, Grandma, Great Grandma, Sister & Aunt Suzanne

Monday, February 20, 2023

Joy - Men are that they might have joy

 February 20, 2023

Dear Family:

This is my weekly letter a day late.  Happy Birthday to Megan tomorrow!   I wanted to make sure that Megan was mentioned in my letter.   I have such wonderful memories of Megan years before she married Brian; church programs, birthday parties, ward youth outings, and many more including a trip to Victoria where we stayed in a tent on the Washington side, work up in a puddle of rain; got rained out and ended up in a motel.   Amy got sick, but we managed to have fun anyway.

Happy Birthday Megs!

An explanation of why the letter is a day late; I had an emergency band rehearsal for my little band yesterday afternoon.   My band partner, Brad Davis arranged to have the rehearsal at Beacock’s Music store on 164 th in Vancouver  - way out highway 14.  I left at 1:15, got there at 2.  We rehearsed until 5:30. (We are preparing for a 3 hour dance in Keiser, OR) on March 4. We recently had to replace our tenor sax player and he bombed the last gig we had.   So we decided that we needed a rehearsal.   )  So then I had to drive home.  I got home at 6:30.  I was exhausted and wondered if I should still be doing this.   I was so tired that I couldn’t get to sleep until 2am.   That happens sometimes.   So I decided to write the letter today.

I have been in touch with Danny Lloyd (Nigeria).  He is home from the hospital and is back to work.   He is still having treatment for his T-Cells and is working on getting better.  

Nothing new for me; still teaching piano and I just finished a quilt that I’ve been working on for a few months.

I was impressed with a talk in Sacrament meeting yesterday having to do with the plan of happiness and what happiness is and what it isn’t.   To me there is a bit of difference between happiness as the world views it and joy.   I remember teaching Seminary and this scripture was a favorite. “Men are that they might have joy, 2 Ne. 2:25.  “   I look back on my life and the times that I experienced joy.   They seem to always involve family.  Yes, it was enjoyable to have good experiences when I was involved in my callings, teaching lessons, organizing events and road rallies.   But when I think of joy I think of the times when our family was together – in the temple – at family gatherings – at family dinners – even phone calls and text conversations like the one I had with Hayden last night. A week ago yesterday, we had a fast Sunday dinner at my house with Mike, Amy, Tanner, Haley, Claire, Taylor, Kelsy, Cooper and McKay.   We had a marvelous time.  The week before I had taken a video of Cooper and McKay hiding in the fort I had made for them.  


I played them the video and they stood beside me and we all laughed.   That is Joy.  Being with family.

 

“…. The purpose of mortal life is for all people to have joy (2 Ne. 2:22–25).”

 

Have a wonderful week.  I sure hope spring comes soon.  I understand we are in for another round of wintry weather Wednesday through Friday.   Surely spring will come after that!!

 

Love Mom, Grandma, Great Grandma, Sister, and Aunt Suzanne 



Quilt that I finished last week



Sunday, February 5, 2023

Fast Sunday Dinner is restored - Alive and Well

 

February 5, 2023

Dear Family:

What a fun time we had tonight!  Fast Sunday dinner is alive and well again.  We celebrated Cooper’s birthday being 3 sleeps away! We celebrated Tanner/Haley/Claire being back in Oregon!  We talked, ate and watched the kids play. Happy birthday to Clark tomorrow!!

Claire is only 6 months old, but she and Cooper had such fun interacting.  I’ll try to include.  Yesterday I decided that Cooper and McKay needed a new thing to play with so I made them a fort –


table and blankets did the trick (I’ll include the photo).  Brian and Brad’s old Fisher price Airport and School House are still interesting to the boys!  Can you believe these toys are over 50 years old?  (Glennda helped find new little people).  It was a fun night and we’ve set the date for the next one March 5.  Then we’ll celebrate Kelsy and Mike Grubbe’s birthdays. 

Last Monday I had 4 biopsies at my dermatologists; 3 on my face and one on my hip.  Tomorrow I get a stitch out on the end of my nose and maybe I’ll know if any are going to need further surgery.

Nothing else great to report except that I have my taxes all ready to send to the accountant.  I’m just waiting on one form.

Kenlee via Brad asked our family to fast and pray for Emery today.  I gratefully asked Heavenly Father to bless her so that she won’t need to go back into the hospital.  In addition I asked Heavenly Father to bless Danny who is in the hospital in Africa.  Don promised to keep us up to date with his situation.

It is interesting that I’ve given a whole lot of thought this week to my ancestors, great grandparents, grandparents, parents and Judy.  Glennda, Jay and I talk about Judy frequently and share photos that we have of her. Included in one of the photos was a picture of mom and dad.  It reminded me how much Mom believed in prayer.  She mentioned frequently how that was how she survived some of her trials in life. She was raised by her grandparents, and felt abandoned by her mother all her life, she supported dad through brain surgery and several hospitalizations after a horrible auto accident (no health insurance), she raised 4 daughters and a son, and she battled Multiple Sclerosis for 30 or 40 years. Needless to say, she prayed frequently.

Fast Sundays come and go, but this Fast Sunday had so much extra meaning to me; Emery, Danny, my mom, and sincere meaningful prayer.

Psalms 55:17 “Evening, and morning, and at noon, will I pray, and cry aloud: and he shall hear my voice.”

“I believe in prayer, the precious and wonderful privilege given each of us for our individual guidance, comfort and peace.” (President Hinckley)

I am looking forward to next Sunday Brunch at my house.  Brad and Sheri are coming to Portland to celebrate Cooper’s birthday and we are having brunch on Sunday.  I’ve done a test run on cinnamon rolls.  After my disaster cinnamon rolls at Thanksgiving weekend in Spokane, I was a little worried that I’d lost the touch.  But last weekend, I went back to my old 58 year old cookbook and “you guessed it”, I haven’t lost the touch.  Now I need to try and remember who likes pecans and/or raisins in their cinnamon rolls. 

Anyone that wants to fly in for next Sunday’s brunch will be welcome.  Amy and Mike are in California for Valentine’s Day and Tanner and Haley are going to the beach for Valentine’s Day.  So, if you want to join us, (ANYONE) let me know and we’ll roll out the red carpet. 

Have a wonderful week dear family

Love Mom, Grandma, Great Grandma, Sister and Aunt Suzanne