Journal of Mary Phyllis Fisher - Thomas Davies
Journal of Mary Phyllis Fisher - Thomas Davies
Journal of Mary Phyllis Fisher - Thomas Davies
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Larry stayed with me. They are such good obedient little fellows and I enjoyed them very much.<br />
I do hope and pray that things will work out for them and that they will be able to build<br />
themselves a new home by winter. Davy is such a nice boy, so anxious to help and make a<br />
success <strong>of</strong> the farm. They all seem happy and feel that God has heard their prayers and blessed<br />
them.<br />
1970. June<br />
This past week Lawrence and <strong>Mary</strong> Leavitt have been here. Lawrence came up to the<br />
dedication <strong>of</strong> the plaque he had made in memory <strong>of</strong> his Aunt, Mrs. Sanbacker, who did so much<br />
in nursing and caring for the sick when he was a boy. The plaque was set upon the Leavitt<br />
church house grounds. The services were lovely. Lawrence and others told many stories <strong>of</strong><br />
going to care for the sick in the blizzards and how the Lord answered their prayers. Lawrence is<br />
not feeling very well since his operation.<br />
1970. October<br />
It has been 46 years today since Father and I were married and it has been a lovely day. All the<br />
children and grandchildren were here except Lloyd and his family. Frank and Family and Tom<br />
and family came down and went to the temple in the morning and at 6 o’clock all the rest <strong>of</strong> the<br />
family except Connie was there and she had the flu. Ellen furnished the turkey and Sara a lovely<br />
wedding cake. There were potatoes, gravy, salads and everything that goes with a big turkey<br />
dinner. Sara was in charge <strong>of</strong> the program and it was such a happy program.<br />
Prelude music by Wendy<br />
Opening prayer by Blair<br />
Song by everyone accompanied by Wendy on the piano.<br />
Then came a most interesting game. Each one was given a genealogy tree with little men to<br />
stick on it. “I am the granddaughter or grandson <strong>of</strong> Ren and <strong>Phyllis</strong> <strong>Davies</strong>. My father…,” then<br />
they stuck the little men on their father whose name was on the tree.<br />
Then each grandchild was given a slip on which was written a question to ask some <strong>of</strong> my<br />
family. Kathy’s question to me was, “Where did you first meet grandpa?”<br />
Grandma “When I was just 8 years old my father bought some land on the Cochrane Ranch<br />
where Hill Spring now is and we moved there in April 1910. About this time Ren moved to Hill<br />
Spring with his parents. He was 3 years older than I was and was one <strong>of</strong> the ‘big’ boys. It was<br />
not until he came home from his mission from Easter Canada that I went out with him and about<br />
2 years after we were married. We had 8 wonderful children. We now have 35 grandchildren.”<br />
Then Grandpa finished <strong>of</strong>f for me by saying “Mother’s grandfather gave her a patriarchal<br />
blessing when she was a girl and it says that as she obeyed her parents, her children would obey<br />
her.<br />
Sally told how Grandma <strong>Fisher</strong> had sent her wedding ring to her when she went away to school<br />
in Calgary. Ann’s boys, Larry and Scott, sang for us “Good Morning Merry Sunshine.” Tom<br />
was asked what he remembered. He told about Dan when he was showing <strong>of</strong>f his gun. He<br />
thought it was empty and discharged it and it made a hole in the plaster in the ceiling <strong>of</strong> the<br />
kitchen. The shell came down and fell in Anne’s plate. She was still eating at the table. Dan<br />
had finished his and had sat down to try out the gun father bought the boys for Christmas. Dan<br />
was so shocked he didn’t want to touch it after that.<br />
Anne told how we had an outside toilet at the end <strong>of</strong> the lot. We didn’t have one in the house<br />
and whenever the dishes were to be done, Sara would get a book and disappear. But Anne knew<br />
where to find her.<br />
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