My mom would have been 93 years old today. Born in Silver City, Utah, it's now a ghost town. She died 4 years ago come Jan 15, 2011. The time has passed swiftly with many changes, yet she is alive in my thoughts and prayers. Here's a collage of her life growing up with a widowed mom and four siblings. She too was widowed at age 29 and raised her only child-me alone till she remarried when I was 18. I appreciate all she contributed to my life.
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Thursday, December 2, 2010
Another MONTH almost over...
APRIL was busy with lots of POETRY stuff, FAMILY CELEBRATIONS, DUP-Daughters of Utah Pioneers Convention and SPRING arriving. Joint Poetry ...
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My grand finale POETRY TO ART Competition was exhausting. but I finally got to put on a competition where both artists and poets were judge...
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Our annual Ward BBQ in Enterprise-an hour's drive from St. George gave us the opportunity to get out of town early and visit the nearby...
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How quickly our little ones: sons and grandchildren grow up. Hakan is now 20 and going into his second year in college. This year closer to...