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Journal of Mary Phyllis Fisher - Thomas Davies

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Maybe the thing for me to do is to go to bed and stay there all day. It is so hot I hate to even<br />

think <strong>of</strong> walking a block let alone 3 blocks. But I hate so to miss Sunday school and meeting.<br />

I finished my afghan and it looks nice. I also finished a cover for the chair that matches the<br />

afghan. It has taken me a long time to finish them but they look nice.<br />

It is time for Sunday school. I will go.<br />

I <strong>of</strong>ten go to write in my diary and can’t find a pen. So I take Ren’s and he doesn’t like that. So<br />

he gave me this red pen so I won’t use his. I can’t say I like red pens much but I guess it won’t<br />

matter. No one else will see it but me. In fact, I’m the only one who will be able to make it out.<br />

This week Ada was here, and was admiring my fern. She said, “How can you do it? I guess you<br />

get it from Father. I can’t make things grow.” And Ren said, “Yes she has the green thumb.”<br />

I thought what does that mean? All I do is water them. Then I thought, “You know, when I<br />

look at my flowers, I know when they need water. I’ll just look at them and say to myself, they<br />

need water.” And no matter what I’m doing I take the few seconds it takes to water my flowers.<br />

That is just a habit I’ve formed. I don’t say I’ll water my plants<br />

when I get this finished, I go and water them right then. It only takes a second.<br />

I must lie down. My heart is beating so fast I can hardly breathe. I guess it is because it<br />

is so hot. I just don’t feel able to walk to church. I should have told Ren to come for me, but he<br />

thinks there is nothing wrong with me. It is just my imagination. Maybe it is. I don’t know at<br />

times. One minute I feel like I can hardly breath and the next I feel all right. Why, I don’t<br />

know.<br />

1975. August 4 th<br />

Our Family Reunion<br />

This past week has been such a lovely time for us. We left Cardston and went to Red Deer on<br />

the 31 st <strong>of</strong> July for “The Ren <strong>Davies</strong> Family Reunion.” There were 43 <strong>of</strong> our own family and<br />

grandchildren and 1 great Grandson. Sally and Lloyd and families, David, and Lynda, and<br />

Tom’s baby, and Carol Dawn, making 8, were not there.<br />

We came back on the 2 day <strong>of</strong> August. It was a lovely experience. We camped out. Ren and I<br />

slept in the back <strong>of</strong> Ellen and Veryle’s trailer. They had a large tent they set up for them and the<br />

boys slept outside. We had a nice time together, a program around the fireside at night and lots<br />

<strong>of</strong> food.<br />

We came home on Saturday so that we could all go to church on Sunday.<br />

I must get my washing started as there is a big one and I am tired after the outing and long ride.<br />

Glen is building on to the house he bought from Sommerfeldt just across the road from us. They<br />

are making a look-out-tower so that Holly can look out over the creek and town. It is going to<br />

be nice. They are also making a bedroom and play room for their family when they come to see<br />

them.<br />

I must find out how many grandchildren we have now. Sara and Ted didn’t come because the<br />

Andersons were having a reunion on the same day. Sara had not heard when ours was to be<br />

when they decided to have an Anderson Reunion for the first time.<br />

Lynn came over. I did something I don’t usually do. I usually go about my work when she<br />

comes because I know that she wants to talk to Ren. But I felt tired and was waiting for the<br />

clothes to dry so I could iron so I just sat there and she kept saying, “Why is she sitting there?” I<br />

could see she wanted me to go but for some reason I just sat there. Surely I had a right to sit<br />

there in my own house. But I probably won’t do it again if that is the way she wants it.<br />

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