
Thank you for stopping at our Blog. Started several years ago, it is a quick way to catch up on the exciting things that have been going on with our family.
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Great Nieces!
Amelia Awesome. My niece Stephanie and her husband Erik's daughter. My sister Susie and brother-in-law Bob are two happy grands

The Shovel from the OTO group


I have had this photo and I just remembered to post it. This is my Going Away Gift from Oto. Gareth, one of the oto crew who has since depated, was came to us via South Africa and was freaked out that we were moving to the "snow belt". Well after some talking, hashing, maneuvering, scheming, etc my dear friend Shelley Witt managed to get YOHO "branded" with the Logo. (No mean feat). Then after another huge effort the YOHO was shipped to us here in Geneseo, where it now has a place of honor in my office. Now do not tell facilities services, as I am most likely in violation of several rules, but there it is, on my office wall. THANK YOU ALL in Oto. The card and greetings were so sweet and I miss you all.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Published again !

http://prairiehome.publicradio.org/features/first_person/2008/10/16_spencer.shtml
Rich blue autumn sky infused with sunshine
Warm, dry air radiates into my being
Leaves of scarlet and golden yellow with green mixed in
Paint a tapestry as a dog barks off in the distance
An airplane’s engine reminds me of my childhood
Out west the Black Hills will tremble under a snowy blanket tonight
And part of me will pine away for a secret life there
That of a poet, alone and without an obligation whatsoever
But the song of Western New York pulls me back to my reality
One filled with family ties
Excitement and challenges abound
As I dream of PahaSapa
Warm, dry air radiates into my being
Leaves of scarlet and golden yellow with green mixed in
Paint a tapestry as a dog barks off in the distance
An airplane’s engine reminds me of my childhood
Out west the Black Hills will tremble under a snowy blanket tonight
And part of me will pine away for a secret life there
That of a poet, alone and without an obligation whatsoever
But the song of Western New York pulls me back to my reality
One filled with family ties
Excitement and challenges abound
As I dream of PahaSapa
About the Author: It is beautiful here in the Genesee Valley of Western NY and I do love being a professor. I'll aways be a Black Hills girl, however.
Nathan is affeared.
The Falls at Letchworth
More sights
A day at Letchworth
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Stella and Rudy
Saturday, September 27, 2008
TENNIS, anyone?
Trevor kicks!
Trev had a "physical" week. He now has a black eye and is recovering from a high ankle sprain. No soccer for YOU Trev until you can first WALK again. He is actually doing a bit better.
Where is this boy from?
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
September Sad Song
The leaves of September begin their journey into the flaming reds, the pumpkin oranges and the amber hues of sunny days gone. This September the transition hurts like never before, symbolizing the beginning of the end of a season that began with excitement, hope and no certain knowledge of the end of my mother’s life. I have an urge to run up to those leaves and yell “Halt!” Perhaps if they do not change and do not fall away, dry and crackling, the supple textures will linger for just a few more months and I will not have to face the permanency of the loss. Perhaps I can pretend that I can run back to my Black Hills and she will be there as always, with her arms open and her gentle wit as sharp as ever, ready for a new day.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
And they're ny cousins!
FLASH Dancers
This one says it all. ABBA! Unbridled enthusiasm from Dale and Neil.
The one below this is my cousin JR who really let it go as well. He was so funny. JR would make the funniest faces, do the moves, then as quick as that, he'd be done and exit the dance floor. Needless to say with all these three engaging men, the ladies were begging for more!
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Wedding and Dance
Neil and Ginny
Nathan bonds with my cousin Rich
My Godparents, Judy and Jack and my Uncle Neil

Trying to keep up with Dale

A really cool thing about being here is that we are close to family. I have been missing my mother so very much and there are still times when I'll rush to the phone to tell her something and then I'll just burst into tears.That happend a bit this last weekend when we went to the wedding of my cousin's son. My cousin Virginia or Ginny was named after my mother and her son Donny was married to Char his girl. Read this cute story of thier match. http://www.buffalonews.com/home/story/437063.html We had such a wonderful time with all my mom's kin and it somehow seemed to bring her back and I do know she wold have loved this event. Picts will be forthcoming!
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