Brian.Evans
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The babies (Peanut and Caleb) stayed with my parents last weekend. When I went to pick them up, my dad handed me a packet from my grandma (his mom). I've been interested in genealogy and family history as long as I can remember, and I'm lucky to have a grandma that loves it too. She's done a lot of the leg work for me already. I've traced my family name back to 1824 when my ancestor came over from Wales. I've traced one particular line back to the American Revolution (not my family name though, so no son of the revolution here.
). But, I digress.
In the packet were several pictures of my little ones with my grandparents, playing with kittens, basically all the adorable, heart warming stuff you could handle.
However, there were also several sheets of typed print that were titled Ronald's Family Medical History and Louise's Family Medical History. Apparently, one of my cousin's children was very allergic to milk and his wife remarked to my grandma that she wished she knew more of our family medical history, so that she could better figure out the allergy.
However, they were more than just a family medical history; they were a collection of anecdotes, stories, and revelations with my ancestors as the main players. I always knew my grandfathers mother died when he was young and he had to drop out of high school to help on the farm, but I never knew she was 33, my wife's age, and she died from a pulmonary embolism after radiation treatment for cancer only hours before she was to go home. I didn't know my grandpa was only 13 when it happened. I didn't know my grandma had a baby brother that died in 1921 at 19 months old because of "summer complaint", something that would never happen today. He lived for two weeks on boiled rice water. Sobering to say the least. Maybe the phrase "good old days" has one too many words in it.........
To the point......my great great grandfather packed up his wife and children and their husbands and moved to the Oklahoma Territory to homestead, living in a tent that first winter until a proper house could be built. My question is this: What knife would have the men been carrying then? They were farmers, and I don't know if they were poor, dirt poor, or flat broke. I've looked through the old catalogs in the stickies. I'd just like to hear your ruminations on the subject. I'll try to post scans later, as I think some of the stuff would interest some of you all.

In the packet were several pictures of my little ones with my grandparents, playing with kittens, basically all the adorable, heart warming stuff you could handle.

However, they were more than just a family medical history; they were a collection of anecdotes, stories, and revelations with my ancestors as the main players. I always knew my grandfathers mother died when he was young and he had to drop out of high school to help on the farm, but I never knew she was 33, my wife's age, and she died from a pulmonary embolism after radiation treatment for cancer only hours before she was to go home. I didn't know my grandpa was only 13 when it happened. I didn't know my grandma had a baby brother that died in 1921 at 19 months old because of "summer complaint", something that would never happen today. He lived for two weeks on boiled rice water. Sobering to say the least. Maybe the phrase "good old days" has one too many words in it.........
To the point......my great great grandfather packed up his wife and children and their husbands and moved to the Oklahoma Territory to homestead, living in a tent that first winter until a proper house could be built. My question is this: What knife would have the men been carrying then? They were farmers, and I don't know if they were poor, dirt poor, or flat broke. I've looked through the old catalogs in the stickies. I'd just like to hear your ruminations on the subject. I'll try to post scans later, as I think some of the stuff would interest some of you all.