Sunday, October 22, 2023

Happy Birthday to Brad

 

October 22, 2023

Dear Family:

I wasn’t going to write this week, but today is Brad’s birthday.  McKay was born on 23rd, Monday,  (on William Schnell’s -Brad’s grandpa-  birthday (October 23).   Tuesday the 24th is Glennda’s birthday.  Coincidentally my dad, Glenn Short was born on October 21- he would be 104.  Their family moved from Far West Utah (near Ogden) when he was 1 month old, to Heyburn Idaho.  All their possessions were on a rail car.  So many birthdays!!! So much to know!!!

 


So a bit about memories of Brad; I told Brad yesterday that Aunt Judy got a ticket while she was driving to the hospital to see Brad after he was born.  While I was pregnant, I had knitted him a little sweater (it was white and green).  Back then you never knew if you were having a girl or boy, so I thought I was safe with white and green.  It fit him for about 1 week.  So then I knitted him another blue sweater and cap that he wore for a much longer time.  I remember taking a photo of him in the sweater in front of our duplex when we lived on 57th in the top half of a house when he was just walking.  Brad learned to count after he learned to walk and talk as we climbed the stairs to our home.

Brad was adventurous and fearless.  I had to keep his hand in mine always so that he wouldn’t run away.  His grandmother Schnell gave him a yellow blanket when he was born.  It had yellow satin thick binding around it and he was attached to that and his pacifier.  I had been trying to get him to toss the pacifier.  When he was about 2, we were driving home from Gresham and he spotted cows in the field.  I suggested that he give his pacifier to the cows and he threw it out the window.  That was a tough night, but he never wanted it again.

Aunt Judy bought him a little blue plastic horse with red wheels that he loved to ride around the house on.  He thinks I broke a wooden spoon on him, trying to get him to mind me,  but I really whacked the horse so that it would scare him into minding.  But the spoon broke.  He is convinced to this day that I broke it on him.  I remember he had diarrhea all one summer when we lived across the street from Normandale Park.  The little blue horse got washed frequently. Finally the doctor found something that stopped it and we were all thankful.  Brad had a lot of ear infections and colds.  Back then they put tubes in toddlers’ ears to stop ear infections, but Brad’s doctor wouldn’t do it.  So he has hearing loss now as a result.  Well enough about Brad…… (Except…… you need to know that Brad took his cousin Haley to the Senior Prom.  I thought that was terrific.)

Happy Birthday McKay and Glennda!

Glennda is being held by her dad Glenn Short. I would guess that this is Spring 1952 ? 

Thank you Kenlee….for posting all the photos of your family’s outings.  I love them.  Thanks Riley for posting Cole at the Las Vegas airport.  Thanks Brad for the calls.  Love them.  Thanks Hayden for helping me decide on the right cords for my iPhone to buy on Amazon.  Thanks Glennda and Scott for the wonderful lunch at Spaghetti factory on Friday. 

I love you all.

Family first.

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

Sunday, October 15, 2023

 

October 15, 2023

Dear Family:

Birthdays this month:

               McKay 10/23 – I can’t believe he will be 3.  Glennda’s birthday is 10/24 and Brad’ birthday is 10/22.  Happy Birthday you guys.

I’m not going to be writing every week from now on, but maybe every other week or once a month.  I don’t want to grind a good thing into the ground.  But this week I’ve been thinking about something that is worth talking about:  What we pass down to our children or what we learn or inherit from our parents.   The reason this subject came to my mind was all Mike Grubbe’s fault.  He texted me a photo of Amy sewing on her Singer Featherweight Sewing Machine that I got for her when she was 12 or 14??  He thanked me for teaching her skills that benefited her family. 



It touched my heart and got me to thinking about all the things I learned from my parents.  It also got me to thinking about what I’ve passed down or taught my children.  Amy thanks me regularly and so does Mike for the things that I taught her when I was raising her.  I appreciate that so very much.  I know that Brad and Brian view cleanliness and neatness pretty much the same way I do.  (I won’t try to tell you that I don’t let things go sometimes. I do. )  Of course, the gospel and going to church was a big part of our lives.  That in itself makes a huge impact on a child’s life.

But I wish I had told my dad that I cherished the virtue of “Hard Work” that he taught me.  He didn’t set me down and say, “OK I’m going to teach you to work hard.”  It was just our way of life.  It was his way of life.  It was how he was raised – working on a farm. It was what he expected from me.   I wish I had told my mom thank you for helping me learn to sew, teaching me how to clean, can, bake, and to be honest.  They both insisted on complete honesty.  I wish I had told my Grandma Mary Leishman “Thank You” for teaching me to crochet and knit.  I wish I had known my Grandma Short better.  I would have told her that I admired her quilts and her work ethic. 

So, I’m going to ask my grandchildren to think about what you have learned from your parents and thank them. I have noticed little things when I’ve been around you.  I’d be happy to share it with you if you want to know.  You can text or email me or call me and I’ll tell you what I think.  Maybe your parents can see it and will tell you too.

Heavenly Father gave us families.  What a perfect formula if parents are conscientious, care and love their children.  Those wonderful qualities that they got from their parents will continue to be passed on.  I recently picked up my mom’s story.  She gave thanks in words for her grandparents who raised her to: Obey, Go to Church, Not sass back, to be honest, to be an A+ student, to love to read, and to practice the piano.  She had great regrets that she wasn’t around her father to learn from him.  She was afraid of him and didn’t understand him until she got Multiple Sclerosis just like he had. She hopes that he understands now and forgives her.

I don’t have any gems of wisdom to share today.  But I want you to know that I am open and honest in my relationship with you. I enjoy sharing my life with you.  I love you all so very much and I will continue to pass along little things that I think might spark a new thought or action in your life.

I am sharing a photo of a gig that I played this weekend.  I hope I can continue playing for the enjoyment of audiences for a long time yet. It brings me joy and I enjoy the socializing with audiences and band mates.


Have a great week.

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

 

Sunday, October 8, 2023

War in Israel

 October 8 2023

Dear Family:

War has returned to Israel.  This is a worry.  I have friends (Ray and Rene' Summers) on a 2 month cruise.  They are in the Mediterranean and had a tour through the Holy Land started with a tour guide and they were called back to the ship because of the War. 
https://www.cnn.com/middleeast/live-news/israel-hamas-gaza-attack-10-08-23/index.html

 (I remember a 1960 movie based on the war that happened there in the 40's - EXODUS was the name of a ship that carried Jewish refugees to Palestine.) It's been so long since I've seen it, I would need to watch it again to remember it.

Nothing of note is going on with me.  This entry in my weekly letter project will be a short one.
The Mariners did not make the playoffs.  So I am following the Arizona Diamondbacks.  Mariners traded away their best closing pitcher to Arizona, (Paul Sewald) and he was a star yesterday for Arizona.  So we'll see how long the Diamondbacks last. 

Haley and Steve are official snowbirds now.  I am admiring their adventure - not jealous or envious - been there - done that.  But their style makes me smile.

I told you that I would report about my efforts to take better care of myself.  I'm walking more and longer.  That's a start.

I have two gigs next weekend and we are putting 3 new tunes in our library.  These were from my era:  California Girls, Ko Ko Mo (by the beach boys 1960's) and Mr. Sandman (1954).  That's a start.  I've been working on this project for several months now and after several trials at rehearsals, several revisions to make the sound the same volume and similar rhythms - we are finally close.

I'll leave you with my a note from my favorite prophet, President Hinckley:  "Ye are the light of the world"  Matthew 5:14.  "No man or woman proceeds alone.  All of us are largely the products of the lives which touch upon our lives."

Have a great week.  And I love you

Mom, Grandma, Great Grandma, Sister and Aunt Suzanne

Sunday, October 1, 2023

Health is the Greatest of Human blessings - Hippocrates and October General Conference

 

October 1, 2023

Dear Family:

Writing to you after an inspiring General Conference is a little daunting.  I was happy to see Kenlee’s post about enjoying Conference.  I was also happy to receive Brad’s text/photo of their watching conference. Every time I watch President Nelson I am struck with his ability to draw me in to his messages of direction, admonitions, inspiration.  “Think Celestial.”

 While listening to conference yesterday, I remembered a General Conference session that I watched in Granite Bay, CA at my Aunt Margaret’s home.  I was helping her scan photos and text for her big personal history/family history books project. I had been considering how to keep my family connected.  College, missions, and busy families had pulled us into all kinds of different directions as happens in every family.  I really did feel that as the matriarch of my family I had a duty to find a way to keep us connected.  It was while watching conference that I got inspiration to start writing an emailed letter to my family every week.  It would keep them connected to me and in turn maybe they would feel like connecting with me or at least they would understand how much I loved them. It has now turned into a blog, but it's the same in theory.

I’m approaching 80.  My health has become something I think about every day. Glennda and I commiserate occasionally about our new physical
limitations that we don’t like – because of natural aging.  The loss of my sister Judy is still fresh with me and her sudden passing has probably contributed to this mind set.  I’ve also been ministering to a dear sister in my ward, Norma. Two or 3 years ago I requested to have her assigned to me.  I really liked her and we shared a Vale, Oregon connection.  A year ago I started taking her to doctor appointments and on and on.  She recently suffered a serious fall and is now in her second stint at an “acute care” facility in Newberg.  In one year she has given up her home, lost her 4th of 5 children to death, has become unable to walk, and is in constant pain. She has one living child remaining.  She has become very dear to me. I not only appreciate my health, but I appreciate my children and their active role in my life.

In the past few weeks we have been very concerned about Amy and her recovery since her dangerous fall.  I remember like it was yesterday all the anxiety, concern and care involved in my two little boys’ surgeries.  Of course all three had ear infections, colds, fevers, tummy aches and childhood illnesses, etc. Our heath is so important.

I do feel truly blessed because I have been in good general health most of my life. I have guilt that I don’t eat properly. I’ve mentioned many times that cooking for one isn’t fun or easy. I guess what I’m saying is that I’m going to pay more attention to my general health and I’ll try to remember:

·        “It is health that is real wealth, and not pieces of silver and gold.” Gandhi

·        "Good health is a crown on the head of a well person that only a sick person can see." – Rohit Sharma

·        "So many spend their health gaining wealth, and then have to spend their wealth to regain their health." – A.J. Materi.

·        "Health is like money; we never have a true idea of its value until we lose it." – Josh Billings.

·        "I believe that the greatest gift that you can give your family and the world is a healthy you." '– Joyce Meyer

·        To keep the body in good health is a duty… otherwise we shall not be able to keep our mind strong and clear." – Buddha

 

In addition, I was reminded of something today.  President Eyring said that he hoped he had taught all his posterity what they would need to know to endure trials that would be to come. He said his remarks would be a letter to his family.  I can certainly identify with his concern for his family.  That is one of the reasons that I started these weekly letters.

I thought I’d share a couple sentences that spoke to me yesterday from the afternoon session of conference. 

·        I believe it was Elder Neil Anderson who said,  “……you are doing better than you think.”  I think we are all harder on ourselves than we need to be. I really liked that. My sister tells me I’m doing good.  Maybe I am doing better than I think.

·        I don’t remember who said this, “A gift alone does not a master make.” 

That is true in every endeavor; piano lessons, painting, crafts, sewing, knitting, crocheting, quilting, or a chosen field in college.  I do thank Heavenly Father daily for the gifts and talents that were bestowed on me. After this many years, it’s easy to look back and see how I worked on things to become better.  (As a piano teacher – I try to remind my students that it takes practice.  One lesson doesn’t make allow you to play like an advanced student. It takes years of practice.)  Yesterday Mike sent me a photo of Amy sewing away on her Singer Featherweight Sewing Machine that I had given her as a girl.  She looked intense and happy.  Mike thanked me for teaching her skills that would benefit her family. Wasn’t that a nice gesture!! Thank you Mike!  I’m grateful for my gifts and talents and I’m sure each of you are grateful for your gifts and talents.  I’ve watched each of my children work hard on their careers.  I’ve watched Taylor work hard to become a dentist. (By the way he starts his work in a new area tomorrow.)  I’ve watched Michael put aside his passion for photography for a time while he provides for his family.  I’ve watched all my children and grandchildren work hard.  Bless you!

 

I mentioned to Glennda yesterday that General Conference comes along just when I need my foundation worked on. I am truly grateful for General Conference and all those leaders who work to keep us informed, inspired, motivated and instructed.  It was announced today that a temple in Vancouver, WA will be built.  Wonderful!!

 As a total afterthought, and this means nothing for eternity or to anyone else: The Mariners will not be going to the playoffs.  They have been a nice entertainment for me for the past 6 or 7 months.  Now I’ll find something else.  I don’t know if I can continue being a Blazer fan.  Josef Nurkichek has been traded away. Damian Lillard is now a Milwaukee Buck.  Maybe Damian and Giannis can win the 2023/2024 championship for Milwaukee. I hope so for Damian’s sake.

It looks like Haley and Steve are in Arizona or Southern Utah.  I’m jealous and happy like crazy for them. 

In my mind fall begins today; October 1.  I do enjoy not having to worry about watering my yard.

I love you all.  Have a wonderful week.

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