Merry Christmas and Happy
2012 to you
from Dixie and Greg,
Austin and Emerson
December 3, 2011
I was just looking at
a collection of photographs called, “the most powerful images from 2011. There were pictures of tornado’s and
tsunami damage and starving children, and protesters being pepper sprayed and
sad people at memorials. I know
that all of those Images had a place in this turbulent year, but I also know,
that all around this big, beautiful planet, there were images of love and
beauty, and I still believe that there is much to celebrate about being alive
in this time and place.
I crawled out of my
warm bed this morning into a house that was frosty and cold, and stuffed my
feet into slippers to go out on the front porch and raid the kindling box and
get firewood to start the woodstove again. The sun was glittering off frost on the maple, with it
leaves just starting to turn reds and yellow, the green grass that is back
after the dry brown of September meets the rain of November here. Even 28 years since I lived in Wyoming,
has not cured me of the amazement I feel at seeing green grass and having a
Christmas tree at he same time.
2011 has been a
different year for our family, a year of change, a year of memories and
anticipation. I know that life is
about movement, and watching my children grow has shown me an ever steady
progression from a tight, warm nucleus out in steadily expanding circles of
exploration. At first the babies
were the center of everything, and went no-where except cradled in our arms,
then they crawled around the room, and stood shakily and walked and fell and
made it out to the bigger adventure of exploring the yard. Next they ran to the neighbors and
picked apples, and dug in the ditch and rode their bikes up and down our little
road. But still moving out in
circles of experience with our home at the center, they began to ride the bus
to school, and their bike to the market and even the 6 miles to school, and
they went on trips to Washington DC, and Nebraska, and Portland and San
Francisco and Disneyland. Then
they began to drive and now Austin has moved out and Emerson is a senior and
has completed several college applications and the circle keeps expanding.
A few things that impacted us this year,
The March Tsunami in Japan
also hit Crescent City and demolished out commercial boat harbor, but the
repair is underway now and the way the community has worked together on this is
mostly good things for a lot of people, still the damage will be there and has
hit some families much harder than others.
Austin met his
birth father, and his birth mom and oldest sister have moved out here close to
us. That has added some drama and
confusion as
well as answering a lot of his questions.
I’m glad he has the chance to get to know them, and glad too that he was
grown and already his own person before this happened.
He graduated from
high school in June and moved out and got himself a puppy. He spends every moment he can on the
river and is doing OK now but he had some difficult moments. He broke up with a very serious
girlfriend and had to have 4 wisdom teeth extracted and was basically homeless
for a time. Being an adult isn’t
easy, but he’s managing. He has
always been a great person with a passion for the outdoors.
Emerson has been
doing well in school. He gets good
grades and is the senior class treasurer, and he has a very nice girlfriend and
a group of friends with his own style of humor. His life is moving fast toward graduation himself but he
seems to be handling it with grace and a smile.
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View from Klamath Bridge |
This
summer we had a lot of great days, good company three times, and a grey whale
and her calf that took up residence in our Klamath river and stayed for several
weeks. Greg’s Sister Wendy, and her family came and we had the time
to explore our redwoods and
beaches with them, plus take a jet boat up to see the whale. My friend from high school brought her
husband and daughter and we got to visit and explore even more and then we had
a friend here for Band Camp, but Thomas is more like part of our family than
like company.
I managed to publish
book 2, Duffy Barkley: Seek Well so now there is actually a “Series” of
Duffy Barkley Books, and I am working on number three.
Greg and I are
feeling the aches and pains of nearing 50, our 30th anniversary from
High school graduation was this year.
There were a lot of expensive medical tests and frustrating Dr. visits
but we’re doing fine, just not as young as we’d like to be and far too young to
feel this old. So once again, the
New Year’s resolutions include getting healthier.
This summer will be 2
years since we have been back to Wyoming, and there have been some sadness and
changes there as well. The biggest, saddest change is that we lost our
first nephew when he was killed when hit by a train, walking home from the grocery store in Nebraska. RIP, Cody! Our family there has
otherwise survived and is doing about the same as far as we can tell, but it
has been so long that we have to make it back this 2012 summer.
Have a great
Christmas with all the friends and family that you can manage to gather around
you, and thank you for being a part of our lives.
Greg,
Dixie, Austin and Emerson
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Austin's new puppy, Ford (pronounced Ferd) |
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The old lady of the sea driftwood |
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our tree was blown down across the road to the neighbors homes |
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neighbors working together to move tree |
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Emerson and Austin helping |
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Austin and both his Moms |
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Emerson and Greg went to Blue Man group in San Francisco |
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Brothers |
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Austin's High School graduation |
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Book 2 |
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feeling accomplished |
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Ford by Summer |
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taken during Jet boat ride |
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Emerson, Lula, and Greg's brother-in-law John |
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Emerson being all laid back and cool |
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Just, No words |
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Emerson and Shira (A good friend) in Fern Canyon |
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Make a wish |
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playing cribbage and waiting on the turkey to bake |
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Emerson and Greg in the Redwoods |
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Thanksgiving |
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Our nephew, Cody and his children RIP Cody |
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Cody, at age 11 |
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Cody and the other Grandsons |
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