This afternoon, I took Gwen to see a live production of the musical, “You’re a Good Man Charlie Brown.”
The actors did a great job and we had a wonderful time.
I got a nasty cut on my thumb. After 15 minutes, it was still bleeding and had not slowed down at all.
There was a family discussion as to whether or not I needed stitches and should I go to the ER to have a doctor examine the wound. However, I already had my pajamas on, so I didn’t want to leave the house.
We decided to superglue the wound closed to stop the bleeding, which worked. After that, my thumb was wrapped in gauze and tape.
The worst part, was when Mom cleaned the wound with rubbing alcohol. I was hollering and squirming around in my chair. Gwen asked, “On a scale of 1 to 10, what’s your pain level?” Mom thought that was funny, because I was in more pain after she started doctoring my thumb than I was before she started.
Mom has started using dish detergent in the washing machine. I guess we need to stop procrastinating and go to the grocery store.
On the up side, the dish detergent is actually doing a great job. Maybe, we can postpone that shopping trip until next week.
We went to see Peter and the Wolf preformed by the Huntsville Symphony Orchestra. The show was excellent and we all had a wonderful time.
What do I think about, when I think about my home?
My home is where I eat and sleep.
It’s where I relax and put up my feet.
But, that’s not all I think about. My home is so much more than that. My home is where I live with my family. They go together in my mind.
Mom, with her personality
and even her mentality
completely opposite of mine
However, we get along fine
Conflicts are frustrating
Yet, resolutions bring understanding
Gwen, taking on adult responsibilities
Finding her place in a world of possibilities
Dogs full of silliness, bringing laughter
Their shenanigans making our days brighter
That’s what I think about, when I think about my home.
About 20 years ago, I was standing around after church and talking to a couple of older ladies. The conversation went kind of like this:
Older Lady Number 1: I watched a news special last night about people stealing from construction sites.
Older Lady Number 2: That’s horrible.
Me: My great aunt does that.
Older Lady Number 1: What, the news?
Me: No, steals from construction sites.
Me: She was arrested a few weeks ago for stealing a toilet, so she could remodel her bathroom. She’s already on parole, but because of her age, they probably will not send her to prison.
Old Lady Number 1 and Number 2, just stare at me with a blank look in their eyes and are completely speechless.
That was the end of our conversation.
I took a class on researching American Indian ancestors at the Huntsville Madison County Public Library. It was an introductory course, but I learned a great deal about the topic.
The instructor showed us how to use Ancestory.com to research federal and state census records. We also researched the Indian census rolls conducted by the Department of Indian Affairs. This department was founded in the late 1800’s, and was responsible for tracking the Indian population.
The teacher explained the significance of the Dawes Commission Records and showed us how to access that information. The Oklahoma Historical Society website has the completed records and provides an easy search engine for research purposes.
The class ended with a discussion about other records that might help people find information about their American Indian ancestors, such as: