Merry Christmas!

From our house

to yours.

It's definately a cold and white one for us! We miss everyone, have a great day!

Just the beginning

The forecast is snow for the next 5 days or so.


Cleaning the path for the chickens, so they
can get to their food.

They really don't like walking in the snow.

Merry Christmas

Christmas is on its way *!* I am so tired...You should have seen me carrying all of these packages into the post office. I pulled in and started putting boxes on the curb and a nice lady and her daughter asked if they could help me carry them in. That certainly helped a great deal. I am glad they are on their way to their new homes. Don't forget, Do Not Open 'Til Christmas!

Happy Birthday, Marlene!

Marlene was born 10 December 1948. Happy 60th Birthday to my big sista out there in Arkansas! These are some pictures that my Grandma Butler had of Marlene. Glad you're part of the family!

Age 1

Age 1

Age 2

Age 4

Age 6

Age 18, I'm glad those glasses went

out of style!

1974

We are Sooooo excited *!*

Say Congratulations, Grandma, we're having TWINS *!*
Check out Brandy's blog.
www.ohanadreams.blogspot.com

Happy Birthday, Wayne

This week is the anniversary of my brother Wayne's birth and death. Wayne was born 9 November 1951, and died 12 November 1963. My father said that he was not given oxygen after he was born and the consequence was cerebral palsy. I want to share a few photos of him during his short life on this earth. Wayne was well loved by our immediate family, and I remember the expressions of love of our extended family as well. I think of him often and send him my love. I am grateful for the Gospel of Jesus Christ, and the knowledge that our family is eternal. Happy Birthday,Wayne.

Spring 1952.

Wayne at Roeding Park, Nov 1952,
shadows of mom and dad.

Mom and Wayne, Rickey, Dad and I, March 1956.
Wayne is 2 years and 6 months older than me,
but he was always very small, due to the
muscle atrophy.

Mom and Wayne, May 1963

LUVRGBS

Grandpa Holiday says when his first grandchild, Lyndsay was born he called her his GB. When we moved to AZ in 2002 I decided we needed a personalized plate. Few people can figure out what it means. We have had people follow us into a parking lot, just to ask us what our plate stands for. We do love our grandbabies, so we want to advertise (or brag)!