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Donna Harbertson (Persinger)
Hi Everyone!! Everyone is increasing in number which is great. I just deleted a jillion messages from my e-mail account on my computer. I have been regularly on my Ipad, and assumed I was up to date, but approx. 300 emails later, I found out they are not keeping up with each other. Anyway, found out while deleting about 9th grade pictures from Mound Fort being put on our class web page. Thanks, Bellistons!! Look under photos on the home page, per Pete, and you will be taken way back in time. I could not remember who my homeroom teacher was, Mr. Hall, so I perused many pictures and it brought back many memories. I must say that I think we have all improved in looks since the 9th grade. Well, maybe some of us have past our prime, but we keep on plugging along. Remember the donut shop for one and old Weber High school just down from the donut shop, Across the street from Weber High was the first McDonalds. Remember the tall trees in front of the school, a bad memory, at least then, funny now. I had spent the morning perfecting my hair, which was never one of my talents, still isn't, and after departing the bus, was standing under the trees one wintery morning conversing with friends whom I hadn't seen since the previous afternoon. Well, while catching up, for some reason, maybe all the chatter of our voices, a huge amount of snow fell from the trees above, and it fell on my beautiful hair. Well, that is how I remember it, and needless to say, my hair was not the same for the rest of the day. All that time and hairspray was for not. Do any of you girls remember that the length of our dresses or skirts had to touch the floor when kneeling, and if it was suspected that there was a violation, the violator had to kneel on said floor to prove she was not breaking the law of the dress code? Do you rember the starchy slips we girls under wore under our dresses and how puffy and crunchy they were? First period sitting at our desks took some effort to get our skirts under our desks. Remember when there was a football game, we had to take pants to school to change into if we were going to the game. It is nice to be more casual now, but I do think it has gone too far because of how some of the people, youth and adults alike, dress. Just my opinion, but at funerals, viewings, weddings, I have seen some pretty sloppy looking people. If you look at really old pictures, even at picnics, the people were dressed like going to church. I think some people should have a little more pride in how they present themselves. Enough on that subject. Any other Mound Fort memories? I must tell Steve, that I have read two of his books, and enjoyed both. I am proud or you. But you have put me to shame and I find that I am almost three behind. I guess I will have to do some catching up. I think we have an amazing graduating class, so many accomplished people who have gone on to live very diverse lives and live in many places. What fun to read about each of us. Well, Joy, I worry about the water situation in CA, especially since finding out so many fellow classmates live there. Just read where the water rates are really going up in many areas in CA. We actually got some rain today, which was a good thing. It is thundering outside right now, but don't know how much rain if any we will be getting. Well, I went to my speech therapist today, and she added more ways to strenghen my throat muscles. I don't think it is working. I am now scheduled in August to have and injection of collagen or something similar put into my shrunken vocal cord so they can meet again in the middle hoping it will improve and strengthen my voice which is now raspy and very soft so that many people cannot hear me or maybe they just ignore me. Hope it isn't the latter. When I have this done I am not to speak for 3 days. My husband may enjoy it, but I find that it is something I am not looking forward to doing or trying to do. I told Charlie that when I am mad at him I will write in all CAPS so he will know I really mean what I am not saying. Anyway, you know women have their lips injected with collagen, their wrinkles erased with collagen, etc., etc. so they will be looking younger and more beautiful. Do you know that when I get a collagen treatment no one will notice the improvement in my looks even when I smile. Just not fair!! They found some nodules in my thyroid and so did a tissue biopsy today, to make sure it isn't cancer which I sure it is not. Just covering all the bases. Did you know that about 40% of us have nodules and don't know it. I am one of the few 40% who do know it. How lucky is that. Anyway sticking a needle through your neck into your thyroid is not that bad. I bet some of you have had that done. The continuing saga of getting older. But I am excited because next week on the 15th, Charlie and I will be heading back East to go on a Church History tour. We will fly to Boston and head north from there to Niagra Falls, Palmyra, Susqehanna River, and on and on by bus all the way back to Utah. We haven't ever been to Nauvoo and any of the places the pioneers have traveled. We will get to do a session in the Nauvoo Temple. And we were challenged to have pioneer stories if we come from pioneer stock. I just happen to come from pioneer stock on both sides of my parents. What a segue into geneology, pretty tricky!!. I just found out and am passing on to you who may not know it, this little tidbit. If you are a patron of Family Search, sign in and then go to google and type in Pioneer Ancestors. If you have a pioneer lineage it will pull up names of your ancestors and the pioneer companies they came across the plains with. I had eleven and one that came across twice. It tells you your relative, what company they came with, trail experinces (stories if any) and how they are related to you. You can look them up with their Family Search ID number. That was actually my intention when I sat down at my computer, but the Forum waylaid me, so here I am. Now my next tip, I did this when I had a family dinner with my kids, and grandkids and my brother and his kids and grandkids. I told them to each bring a memory about Mike and I's parents, their grandma and grandpa. I asked them to write it down, some did and some didn't. Our grandchildren did not know our parents because they died when they were very young or before they were born. We sat around the dinner table and related stories about mom and dad. I made the ones who hadn't written anything do so and they sent it to me. My kids and my niece and nephew were able to tell the grandkids about their great grandparents, and I have storeis from each of them so they are forever memories. We laughed, shed tears, and we all went home feeling like it had been a special evening. They all called me and said how much they had enjoyed it. Try it sometime, you might like it. Donna
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