MY SWEET SIS ALEJANDRA AND SELF...WE HAD SUCH A GOOD TIME!


Hi All,
Life has been hectic up here on the farm....after our trip life started getting messier and messier, tons of folks were sick with a nasty virus which first attacks the bottom half of u and then goes up to the top half of you. Kids out of school, teachers too, classes cancelled.
Usually my hardy Welsh/Argentinian/Italian ancestry weathers these kinds of things well, but this time even I got the bug slightly. Only lasted 2 days for me. Robin is another story...he NEVER gets sick...and I am not used to this. It has been a whole week for him since Open House at School. Nasty croupy cough which wont go away. Girls have asked me to let him sleep downstairs on the couch poor thing! So he has been holed up for a while now.
Pat Sr. has been in Cordova working on pianos for a week too and still has another 4 days. PatLu has been at the clinic in Tok for 2 weeks catching up and getting hands on time...May left today with Jon and Joey to take some additional courses at the clinic, and Annie is out doing the cattle run/rodeo...here I am with Rob trying to catch up...
OK NUFF' ABOUT THE BUONGIORNES, SOME FARM NOOS NOW .....
Good morning everyone! It’s been way too long since I’ve written. Sorry about that.
Just a few minutes ago, my house was all quiet while everyone snored (quietly) away; now, in a matter a minutes, it is a quiet again after a five minute burst of doors slamming and some yelling. Tommy, with the help of whoever would go out, is moving his beef cows and calves across the road. Before my kids left, Chris and Cody were sitting on our porch humming and singing waiting for Seth (who I was supposed to wake up). I guess they are going out to catch and harness the horses being used for the round up.
Bobby and Cathy Owens are here for the weekend. They preached last night, and they will preach again on Sunday.
Sis Cathy shared on being a reflection of Christ.
Yesterday we woke up to a fine layer of beautiful, unwanted snow. Yesterday was terribly gray day. This morning, I can see a few sunrays making it through the clouds. I know I haven’t mentioned it, but spring has finally arrived to the north; the snow is slowly melting.
We had school open house last week. It was a great event, as always. The kids always love it the most; but the adults are the ones who make it fun for the kids – thanks for all the great participation from you all who live here. I do have some pictures, but don’t count on seeing them ever – I’m so back logged on my pictures.
Patrick B is in Cordova tuning pianos for 10 days.
Several people here, including me, got this stinkin’ flu bug, but we’re all getting better, and hopefully, it quits passing itself around. (That’s a great run-on sentence.)
Steve and Judy will be back home before I ever mention that they’ve gone to the states to visit their kids for a few weeks. Sorry Bro Steve and Sis Judy – hope you’re having a fabulous time!
Ben is in Fbks at another show this weekend. I think it was held on Eilson.
Merlin has finished building his house that he has on a plot in Delta. He has put the little plot with the house up for sale just this week. Even though I helped him make the fliers, I can’t remember what he’s charging.
The greenhouse is up and running. Kathy Casey and Wendy with the help of Bro Rus and others have seen to that. Jarred got the batteries in our well house replaced. We have needed that to be done for awhile. Yeah for Jarred!!!!
As u probably have heard my two nieces have gotten job in Fairbanks and living with their mother. Erica who graduated with my May is taking a one year accelerated beauticians course offered by UAF and her younger sister Kelsey is working as a landscaper thru the summer months to save up for her Paramedic career int he future...
I’m sure there is more news, but I should get myself moving along here. I hope everyone is doing ok.
The true secret of giving advice is, after you have honestly given it,
to be perfectly indifferent whether it is taken or not,
and never persist in trying to set people right.
~Hannah Whitall Smith~
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