Family History Friday: Old Letter!

My second great grandfather was a soldier in the Civil War. He fought for the Union Army. In one of my parent’s family history trips, they came across a letter written by Andrew to his brother Gilbert. The letter is written in Norwegian and it was necessary to get it translated. It is a prized heirloom and amazing to think that one of my ancestors fought in a war that I have heard about my whole life. A war that ended almost a hundred years before I was born. Here is what the letter says:

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Camp near Raleigh, North Carolina                                                           April 23, 1865

Good brother Gilbert Hanson,

As I have leisure time I will address a few lines to let you know my situation. 

God be thanked I am fairly well, although for some time I have been bothered with dysentery. I have had no appetite so in a short time I have lost weight and am weak, but I hope it will soon be gone. 

We can not fully thank our God who now has put an end to this bloody war, and has protected us so well until this time. And I hope too that he will give us a lucky trip home so we can gather at home happy and contented and live with our families in peace. Still we will not regret our services, especially now that we bring peace and victory with us. It can not be of much interest to you if I should write of our enemy’s surrender. I am sure you know that as well as I do. I do not know what time we may be on our way home, but orders from Sherman are that we may go home soon. We may be here two or three weeks or we may go sooner. 

In the last letter I wrote to you, I asked you to send me another hat, but if you have not already sent it on receiving this letter, I think it better you do not send it because by that time it is possible we are on our way and then it would get lost. 

Paul Patterson came back to the Regt., but now he was taken to the hospital again. For one thing he was sickly and for another he got something wrong with one eye, so he could not see anything out of it. I have had not letter from Minnesota since we left Goldsbaro and that is now two weeks ago. 

I will close my short letter for this time with wishes that these lines will find you in good health. 

You are brotherly greeted from me, Andr. Hanson

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I can just feel the history in this letter. He was there. See if you can find a great letter written by one of your ancestors. They have led lives filled with adventures and amazing experiences. 

Happy Family History Friday! Love, Joy 

P.S. Thank you to all of the Veterans who have served our country! 

Nifty, Nifty, Look Who’s 50!!

It was my 50th birthday, and I was feeling old, and unappreciated. Mostly by my hubby who hadn’t said much about the day. I think my birthday might be my favorite day of the year, next to Christmas and Halloween, and basically all the holidays. So I was wondering if my sweetie might do something special with it being a fairly significant one, but when not much was said I was thinking, “Oh well, maybe being with my most favorite person is enough.”

We went to dinner at Bella’s it was wonderful, then went home. Really nice, but not super special. The house was quiet most days, with two of the kids on missions. When we got home the house was quite dark and I could tell no one was home.  I thought we might watch a movie and just finish the evening quietly together. When we got in the house and walked past the kitchen I noticed a cup sitting on the hutch and said, “Hmmm, that’s weird.” and continued walking. As I past the living room all of a sudden…

Suprise!!!!

My darlin arranged for lots of family and friends to be at our home to surpise me when we came home from dinner! That stinker! He really got me! They all got me! What a neat surprise!

I loved it! It was so nice of all of them to come, and celebrate my birthday with me.

I love you all!!
Here are all my cards and gifts! I think this has been my best b-day so far!

What a great 50th Birthday!

Bucket List!

I am reaching a fairly significant milestone in my life tomorrow.

I am turning “50.”

Even saying it, and seeing it written in front of me here in this post is enough to make me want to…

a. cry

b. take a nap

c. scream and say “wow, you’re getting old!”

d. all of the above.

I am usually very comfortable with my age. I have no problem telling people how old I am. I am just amazed at the number. Seriously, I can’t write a country song that says what I am going to do with my next “50” years. Well, I could, but no one would believe it, and doing laps in the halls at a rest home at 90+ doesn’t sound like a fun thing to sing about.

I am half of a century!

I have been thinking a lot about my mom, and how old I was, when she turned 50. I honestly don’t remember it being a big deal to her. She never has been as dramatic as I am. I know because of her and others, that it is what you make it. It can be traumatic, or an accomplishment. I can say, “I havn’t done everything I wanted to do!” or “I’m not rich!” Or, I can focus on all that I have accomplished and say, “I am amazing!” I think I’ll do the second one. It sounds better!

So in celebration of my 50th birthday, here is my “Bucket List.” (This may be modified according to mood swings and hot flashes)

I would like to:

1-Serve  missions for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints: -Family History mission, Humanitarian mission, etc. (Note: we will definitely need to retire first for this, if we can, ya never know.)

2-Travel to: -England, Wales and Norway, to do family history research. -Other parts of the United States, Boston, Minnesota, North and South Carolina, Colorado for the same reason and also Canada. -San Antonio, Texas and the surrounding areas, where I served my mission a hundred years ago. – A cruise with all of my children and grandchildren when my darlin and I have been married for 50 years. -The Oregon and Washington coast -Central America to see the ruins.

3-See and do: -see the Northern Lights. -see Puffins in their natural habitat. -Meet a Prophet of God. – visit a medieval castle. -write a book.

The older I get, the more I care about the person I am, on the inside. I know it is inevitable that I will wrinkle and gray, and I am not the type to spend a ton of time and money fixing that, but I would like to be kinder to myself in the next “50” years. Be productive, and successful, and not hard on myself for all of my short comings. Love me -more.

So Happy Birthday, Self! I love you, and I’m glad to know you! You’re amazing!

Totally “Fort Worth” It!

Hermana Kelsey 9:3 -email-

Feliz cumpleanos a ti

Feliz cumpleanos a ti

Feliz cumpleanos a mi mami

Feliz cumpleanos a ti!

Happy birthday MOM!

Dear family,

This week was pretty good. The weather is cooling off a little, but

not like in Utah. We still don’t have snow, but we will at some point.

I’m not really excited, but I am glad I have some of my winter

clothes, at least, thanks to you mom. 🙂

So we still didn’t have our baptism, and it is now not going to

happen. The lady is having a lot of trials in her life right now, and

she is trying to figure them out still, I guess. But we told her the

gospel will only help her. We’re still not really sure what to think

about her, because when she first met with us and was learning, she

loved everything we taught, and was willing to do all of it. But now

something is different and is holding her back from taking the next

step. But we will try to work with her still.

On Thursday, we found out that one of our recent converts, Becky, is

finally making it official with this guy that she has been friends

with for a long time, who was actually the one who introduced her to

the church. If they end up getting married, they will make such a cute

little Mormon family. 🙂 🙂 We are way excited for her. Also, on

Thursday, Sister Q. got sick with like 24 hour stomach flu or

something, because she was throwing up, and we didn’t really get any

work done that day. I felt really bad for her. I didn’t really end up

getting it, but on Friday one of our Elders got it too. So there was a

lot of sickness going on here. But I’m still good so far. 🙂

On Saturday, we were doing service for one of our kind of

investigators, and she was mowing the lawn, while we raked and swept.

The lawn mower picked up a rock or something, and shot it out at me,

and it hit me in the leg. It was going like 80 miles an hour, and when

it first hit, I didn’t know what had happened. Then my leg just

started hurting really really bad. I just rubbed it a little bit, and

continued on. Then later that night I was looking at it, and it gave

me a pretty gnarly bruise. It was crazy. It got me pretty good. But

it’s okay. Also, on Saturday night, I think there was an earthquake.

Sister Q. and I were laying in bed getting ready to go to sleep,

and my bed started shaking a little. I thought it was Sister Q.

messing with me or something. Then all of the sudden she says, “Dude,

where are you?” And I said, “I’m right here.” She’s like, “Oh I

thought you were over here moving my bed. I was like, “I thought you

were shaking my bed. We both thought it was each other shaking the

other one’s bed, but it was actually just everything shaking. We

didn’t really know what happened with it, but the next day we saw all

of these semi sonic crews working around the area, so we don’t really

know what is going on. But whatever.

Yesterday, we had stake conference. It was awesome. President S.

(our mission president) was supposed to speak, but something came up

so one of his counselors spoke instead. But he did a great job. It was

cool too because we had some investigators there. We are pretty

excited about them, because we are thinking that they will go places.:)

That was basically our week. We did find this awesome family last

week. We are supposed to have a family home evening with them tonight

with some members. So we are excited about that too. 🙂

Dad: Oh man. I love that movie “The Other Side of Heaven”. Although,

the missionary work I do here in Texas is not really the same type, it

is still pretty cool. Sister Q told me that she saw that movie before

she was a member, and she didn’t even know it was about a missionary

from our church. She just thought he was a missionary in general. That

is great that you are staying busy too. That is also cool that

Grandmother bought that toy for mom. She really is great. 🙂

Emerny: Hey seester! I’m sorry about you being tired all the time. I

still have that a little. Not like I did before though. It’s a lot

better if you have medicine, especially if you have hypothyroidism.

But that is good that you are getting it checked. It will help a lot

if you need medicine. I’m really glad that you already realize how the

gospel blesses our lives. It took me a little while to realize that

myself, but now I know it more than ever. 🙂 If you aren’t married

before you are 21, you should definitely consider serving a mission.

It is awesome!

Well, I gotta go now. I love you all so much. Have a great week. 🙂

Love, Kelsey

XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOX

Howzit-Elder Flexy!

 Elder Flexy 17:1 -email-

Dear darling sweet wonderful missionaries, 

I am so sorry, I didn’t get a letter off to the two of you this week. This darling and fairly dumb dog has just about put me over the edge. She is so cute, but she came with pooing and peeing problems. So between the daycare kids and her, I have had it, with poo and pee. OK now I have complained, I will tell you she has had about 4 baths this week and is very cute and fluffy right now. I am determined to help her to be a good pet. I will not give up. 

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Mama,

sorry about the poo and pee. this week has been pretty good. we are working hard so this place is still hotter than heck out here its crazy. but the work is going well we are trying for some baptisms coming right up. but your not old mom!!! anyway happy birth day this week. anyway life is cool. love you

Love Elder Flexy

Baba,

wow dad your emails sound like the same from last year didn’t you just winterize the swamp cooler….lol i’m jk but you seem to have been doing the same things its kinda funny but i’m sure i sound the same way…. i just don’t like typing it kinda sucks but oh well. anyway glad your staying busy. Love you

Love Elder Flexy

M,

Wow your friend thinks he is a prophet wow thats interesting…. well i think he needs a check up…. just kiddin but i would love to have a little sit down with him we will just let him bask in his false gift till i get home i would be more than happy to talk to him but it sounds like all is going well i hope you have a great week. Love you

Love Elder Flexy

Sunday Best!

“If ingratitude be numbered among the serious sins, then gratitude takes its place among the noblest of virtues.

“Despite the changes which come into our lives and with gratitude in our hearts, may we fill our days—as much as we can—with those things which matter most.”

-Thomas S. Monson

Hope your Sunday was the Best! Love, Joy

Family History Friday: Collectables-#3 Baskets!

All of these beautiful baskets

were made by my sister-in-laws.

They have been gifts throughout the years.

I love baskets! I love decorating my home with them, even when it’s not in fashion.

I just do my own thing, because I like to surround myself with things that mean something to me. I have native american ancestry. My 5th great grandmother came from the Ojibwa tribe, I know they used baskets and I’m sure many of my other ancestors used baskets.

There was a time in history when everyone used them for something.

Collecting eggs, carrying things, collecting maple syrup, holding a precious newborn baby, going on a picnic, etc.

I love the idea that they hold things, that you can carry something valuable in them, because someone took some strips of reed and weaved them together and put a handle on it. To me they are a work of art and will always be displayed in my home.

Happy Family History Friday! Love, Joy

The Boutique!

At one time, I worked at a boutique.

It was one of my favorite jobs!

The boutique sold various crafts, hand made, as well as items brought in by vendors. Almost everyday was an exercise in self discipline,

“Remember you are working here to earn money, not to spend money.”

I occasionally would spend money, but I couldn’t do it very often. When you are in this situation, you have to figure out how to make it work. How to have fun at work without defeating the purpose of being there.  I would think to myself, “How can I come to work every day, and rarely take anything home?”  

Then one day it came to me.

I was there almost everyday anyway, so I would say to myself, “You don’t need to take it home, you will see it again tomorrow!”

It totally worked!! 

I really don’t have much in my home from working at that job. And guess what? I don’t even remember those things I thought I needed!