Welcome! This is written for our children (with a long trip down memory lane), but we're glad you stopped by! We hope some of our adventures will inspire you, and perhaps some of the things we've learned will help you along your way. So - with some laughter (from a disinherited daughter ☺) at the idea that mom might be able to doing more on the internet than check her email - here we go!

Saturday, August 15, 1981

We need a bigger place!

While we loved our little house, it just wasn't big enough for more than two.  Kent has two girls from a previous marriage, and they stayed with me during the day that first summer, which was fine, but when they stayed over every other weekend - that made things cozy.  They didn't have a real place to sleep, and neither the bathroom or the bedroom had a solid door, just a curtain.

So we found a two-bedroom apartment, recruited some help, and made quick work of moving.  The girls had their own room, and I had a washer and dryer!  :)  We lived there for one year, and that first winter I discovered what a difference there was between northern Illinois and southern Missouri; -26 degrees one Sunday morning!

 - Dana


Small house?  When the girls came for the weekends it was like living in a closet.  Actually, I have seen closets bigger than that house.   We could sit in the kitchen for a meal and get food off the stove and out of the refrigerator without getting up from the table.  That is not an exaggeration.

The apartment was a great improvement.  It was 2 bedrooms, a large living room/dining room, a tidy kitchen with laundry, a nice sliding door leading out to a deck with a peaceful view of the local cemetery, and it was on the third floor which I loved (except when we had to move Dana's piano).  The drive to work was a little longer but it was definitely worth it.

 - Kent