We went up on Friday morning and did some school shopping on the way. Cody, Mady, her friend Cheyenne Stratton, and Cami went with me. Cody was very impatient to get there, so every time we stopped to school shop he would get grumpy. We got to Preston about 6:30, just after the rodeo parade and dropped Cody off at my brother Troy's house. Cody wanted to spend the weekend with them and he had promised his Aunt Bernie that he would make her breakfast a year ago and she wanted him to pay-up.
Saturday I left Cami, Mady and Cheyenne in the capable hands of Grandma and went to visit my Aunt Irene (my Dad's sister). She has been letting me scan old photo's of my ancestors and told me I could come and do some this weekend. I spent five hours with Irene and she told me stories about my Grandpa Bert (my dads' dad) and other relatives. I learned a lot about the Stone(s) side of the family and their history. She helped me label the old pictures and scan them. We had a very good visit and I thoroughly enjoyed hearing her stories. Here are a few of my favorite pictures from the day of scanning.
This is Grandma Afton and Grandpa Bert early in their relationship. I think they were being silly because she is pulling his hair.
This is my Aunts Lenore, Joy and little Maxine in front of my Grandma Aftons' childhood home. They are my dad's older sisters. (As of this date, Aunt Lenore has passed away, Aunt Joy lives in Burley, ID, and Aunt Maxine lives in Preston).
My Dad on his bike with training wheels. He has always had dark hair as an adult, here he looks blonde!
Grandma Afton and Grandpa Bert when they were courting. Grandma looks so young here, but how pretty she is! And what a handsome guy Grandpa was, although I think he got better with age.
This is one from my history. This is our neighbors and my family going trick-or-treating at my Grandma's house. On the back row is (L-R) Darin Carter, my brother Troy, Trent Carter, on the front left is Calleen Carter, Quivon Carter, my sister Vickie (in the mask), me, and in the very front is Cameo Carter. I love the home-made costumes.
This is a great picture of my dad and his cousin Garth Stones in front of a monument in Death Valley. I'm told that Their family took a trip to Southern California when dad was about two and took this picture. Taking a trip is unheard of when you own a farm and dairy cattle, so this was a very special trip. Garth is on the left, Dad on the right.
My dad and his cousin Garth not too many years later. I love the little overalls they are wearing!
This is one of my very favorites of this batch of scans, this is the threshing machine the farmers shared to bring in their harvest. It breaks off the wheat kernels from the stalks and separates them then they bag the kernels for sale or use and use the straw for beds or the animals. Doug loves the old tractor. I feel super lucky to have this picture.
I scanned about 500 pictures this time, some of them duplicates from last year, but I thoroughly enjoyed visiting with my Aunt Irene and hearing her perspective of our history. While I was scanning the kids went fluming and motorcycle riding and had a great time at Grandma Beutlers. Even Cami gathered her courage and rode down the flume with Austin there (I don't think I would have let her go if he wouldn't have been there).
After visiting Aunt Irene, I ran back to Dayton and picked up my kids and we went to the parade and rodeo in Preston. It was great entertainment and we had alot of fun with my brother Troy and his family. Cody rode in the parade with my nephew Bracken and niece Afton, which he liked, and we met up after for the rodeo.
Cody is in the back of the flatbed throwing candy. He loves the attention, but I think it is so funny because he really doesn't know anyone in Preston except his cousins. Funny guy!
The rodeo was very good this year and we visited the Carnival after for an hour and the kids rode the rides with all their cousins. It loved seeing former classmates and catching up with them while the kids were busy. (The older I get, the less I can do carnival rides). Austin took the older kids home with him and stopped somewhere along the way to have a dance in the the middle of the street somewhere on an empty farm road in Dayton. (He had Mady, Cheyenne, Brody, Tanner, and himself) They all had a blast! We were all exhausted but happy, and slept in the next morning until it was time to return south.
It was a quick trip but worth it to me to be with my family again and learn so much about our history, and to see the kids have such a great time!










