Friday, February 6, 2009

80--CONTINUED--8

I don't remember the year that we moved to our home on 3rd street. A lot of things happened while we lived there. Arlo was still working for Boyd Pagett. We lived across the street from Elma and Boyd. Grandma Dunn had died and Doris and Verden moved into Grandpa's house. Loyd and Cathryn still lived in Manassa. Keith had married Erma Rae and Leon Married Jean, LaRue and Harold were married. Barbara was alone with her children. Doris Faye and Bill were married. Our lives were surrounded by family. Isabel and Alta had died.

Arlo's back was doing good. He worked from daylight until dark at the station. He loved fishing and hunting. Those things took his off time. I took the children and went to LosAlamos and visited with Keith and Erma and their family. I think Barbara and Doris Faye went too. We also went to Pueblo and visited Nona and her family. We went in the VW pickup and it broke down in Pueblo. We had to find another way home.

Larry got Brights disease and when I took him to the Doctor. (Dale Thomas), He said we needed to take him to Denver, the next day, to a specialist. That night I took him to Alamosa to the hospital, because he couldn't go home. Before we I took him, we went by Mrs Brothers, Jerry Dunn was the and gave him a Priesthood blessing. We waited in the waiting room for about 3 hours, because they didn't have a bed for him. The hospital was full. It was getting late and Dr. Thomas hadn't come yet. I decided to go home and get some things ready to go to Denver the next morning. I hadn't been home long when Dr. Thomas called and said that Larry's blood pressure had gone so high that he didn't know if he would be alive until we got there He said that he was going to give him a shot that could be fatal. All of the way to the hospital, I prayed that whatever was best for Larry would be. When we got there the shot had worked and his blood pressure had come down. Arlo took us to Denver the next morning and Larry was admitted, then Arlo went home. That was in January and it was so cold in Denver, I wasn't prepared for that cold. I got a room close to the hospital. I walked to be with him each morning and back to the room each night. The temperature didn't get above zero the ten days that he was there. That is the coldest I have ever been. Larry and I rode a bus home.


I think it was earlier when Bonnie Lynn had surgery to correct her eyes. Later Bonnie got hit in the ear by someone when she was swimming and got an infection in her ear. We took her to the doctor right away, but they couldn't stop the infection and it destroyed her ear drum. I took her to Denver, where she had surgery to replace the ear drum. It was like a miracle. She didn't loose any of the hearing in that ear. She couldn't go home so we stayed in Denver for a week and then we went to Nona's for a week. We couldn't take her over a mountain pass, because it would have too much pressure on her ear. We had to wait two weeks.

We took her back several times for check ups. I think all of the children went with us and we went to shows and ate at a restaurant where they had a toy train that ran around the the top of the restaurant. We also went to the museum while we were there.

TO BE CONTINUED--8

13 comments:

Larry said...

Are you sure that all that stuff about me happened? I don't remember any of it.

Kent said...

That's a sign of senility.... Yours, not Mom's.

Larry said...

Well maybe I wasn't really there. Maybe this was just a story that gets a little more icing every time it is taken out of the cake box.

JK

Kent said...

I have some stories like that. One is the one about Mom taking Donnie and I to Aspen Glade and abandoning us. She tried to get rid of us, but I found my way home.

JK

Larry said...

It is nice to read these stories. It jogs the memory, what little there is. I do remember going to Denver and going to the Jack Dempsey restaurant.

Kent said...

I didn't know that there was a Jack Dempsey restaurant in Denver. The only Dempsey restaurant I know if is in New York City.

Larry said...

Actually I think it was the Pig and Whistle, which was co-owned by Jack Dempsey and one of his opponents from the ring. I am not able to recall at the moment what his name was.

Unknown said...

Larry, every word that I said was true. I spent 10 of the coldest days of my life when that thing happened. I am surprised that you don't remember being in the hospital and all of the antics you were involved in. By the time you got to Denver, you were past the worst part of your sickness and you and the children in the ward you were in were so active that it was a relief when you were released. I don't think you suffered any bad effects from that sickness.

Larry said...

Selective memory is a talent. Ask Bill Clinton or Ronald Reagan.

Unknown said...

Are you saying I lie? I wish your dad was here to tell you about that experience. I have treasured the feeling of the Spirit giving me a feeling of peace as we drove to Alamosa to the hospital. That was a special blessing to you and your dad and me.

Larry said...

Now Gatha don't get in a twitter!
I did not call you a word splitter.
I am saying that I forgot.
I am not feeding you rot.
I have a poor memory getter.

Larry said...

I did not call you a liar
I did not say on fire.
I am sure of your honesty.
I am sure of that cherry tree.
It was not you who played the lyre.

Larry said...

Is it time for the next installment?
You know that you have Larry's ear bent.
It's time to write 160 part 9.
I am sure the next one will be fine.
Hurry up with my present!


Bingham family, about 1936