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Tuesday, November 20, 2018
Weekly Jude: Month Two
Jude turned two months old on Sunday! (He is 9 weeks today.) He is a darling, smiley, wonderfully snuggly little guy, and he is adored by all of us. He hit 10 lbs and 23.2 inches in time for his 2 month checkup, so while he seems like he's had a growth spurt in the past couple of weeks in adding some sweet chub, he's still following his look-a-like's footsteps size-wise. He had his first two plane rides this past week, hates car seats more than ever, and has started to sleep occasionally on his own. There is probably more to write, but he is also a hungry little fella right now, so I'm pushing publish before I forget!
Friday, November 16, 2018
Rest in Peace, John Ward
The below is the text of my grandfather's obituary as written by my dad. He will be buried today.
John
Morris Ward, formerly of rural Papillion, passed away in Mesa,
Arizona on October 24, 2018 at the age of 94. Funeral services will
be held at Trinity Lutheran Church, Papillion, on November 16 at 10
a.m.. Interment will be at Fairview Cemetery. American Legion Post
32 will provide military honors. A Celebration of Life will be
conducted later in Mesa at Carriage Manor Retirement Park in January.
He was born to John M. and Mildred Holman Ward on
December 13, 1923 on a farm near Gordon, Nebraska. The family moved
to a farm northwest of Springfield, Nebraska in 1925. Two years
later, they moved to the Clarke place (the Big House) one mile south
of Papillion.
He
graduated from Papillion High School in 1941. After attending Omaha
University, he was drafted into the U.S. Army in late 1942. He
served more than three years in the Army Signal Corps, the last year
on Okinawa.
Returning
home in 1946, he resumed college before deciding to farm and feed
cattle with his father. He married Bernice Timme on June 22, 1947,
and they started out in a house (the Little House) that had no water
or electricity. To this union were born three daughters, Pamela,
Bonnie, and JoAnn. In 1959 the Ward family moved to the Big House.
In 1963 John’s father built a cabin on Lake Ojibway near Nevis,
Minnesota where they spent many happy summers.
Shortly
after moving to a new home on Platteview Road, his wife, Bernice,
passed away in 1973. On October 4, 1974, John married Lucille Hanes
Buesing. Lucille passed away in 2001.
John
was active in the local community, serving 27 years on both the
County Fair Board and the State Fair Board. He served on the
Papillion School Board and Educational Service Unit #3 as well as in
many other organizations. He was a member and past commander of
American Legion Post 32 and the Veterans of Foreign Wars (VFW) #9675.
In 1991 he was named a Distinguished Graduate of Papillion-LaVista
Public Schools.
In
his later years, John lived in Mesa where he served on the retirement
park’s architectural board and played washboard in the kitchen
band. Deteriorating health forced John to move to Mariposa Point of
Mesa, an assisted living facility, in the summer of 2018. His family
is grateful to the staff of Mariposa Point and Family Comfort
Palliative/Hospice Care for their loving attention to John in his
final months.
John
was preceded in death by his parents, John and Mildred Ward, his
first wife Bernice, his second wife Lucille, his brother Bob, and his
companion, Helen Mae Darrah.
He
leaves to mourn his passing his three daughters: Pamela (Bob)
Voboril, Bonnie (Virgil Wayne) Mink, and JoAnn (Mark) Rumley; his
step-son Ron (Bobby) Buesing, and his sister-in-law Mary June Ward;
13 grandchildren: Amanda Dalton, Joe Mann, Mike Mann, Eve Mitchell,
Mlada Hill, Kathleen Z. Lewis, Tom Voboril, Alzbeta Volk, Jakub
Voboril, Matej Voboril, Rick Buesing, Steve Buesing, and Craig
Buesing; 34 great-grandchildren, and numerous nieces, nephews, and
friends.
John
Ward was an unforgettable character. He was a successful farmer, a
proud veteran, a caring husband, and a storyteller who made friends
easily. He was a lifelong Christian, and he and Bernice were charter
members of Beautiful Savior Lutheran Church. Perhaps due to his
short stature, he could be cantankerous, but he also raised his three
daughters to be strong and independent like him.
John
enjoyed traveling, exploring, fishing, mischief, a great steak and a
good stiff drink, but he enjoyed people most of all. A member of the
Greatest Generation, John knew the difference between making a living
and making a life, and he left his mark on the communities where he
lived and on his family and friends whom he loved. Rest in peace,
John.
Thursday, November 15, 2018
Quotables #9
C: The good kind of ghosts are raccoon ghosts.
C: I'm going to get a bite of guac before I go potty to get my hands dirty.
C: I love you daddy.
D: I love you too! You're a very good girl.
C: And you're kind of mean sometimes.
C: If I had a measuring tape, I would use it to measure my love for you.
C: My neck keeps growling.
C: I saw the pancakes and I sniffed out the bacon.
C: You know what I like about my mom?
What?
C: The whipped cream!
Want to sleep?
M: “Maybe tomorrow.
M: I’m not upSET. I’m fusterated!
C: " wonder where the spider is going… Maybe Africa? Maybe the library!
M: I wish a bird could eat my tongue.
C: Mommy, if you die, I hope Daddy marries me. (cue explanation on why that can't happen) Okay, then, I’ll find a fancy man, because I’m fancy.
C: Anni, will you be sleeping beauty?
A: No, my finger hurts too much to prick it on a spinning wheel.
M: I’ll be safe, I won’t stab my sister anymore!
C: I'm going to get a bite of guac before I go potty to get my hands dirty.
C: I love you daddy.
D: I love you too! You're a very good girl.
C: And you're kind of mean sometimes.
C: If I had a measuring tape, I would use it to measure my love for you.
C: My neck keeps growling.
C: I saw the pancakes and I sniffed out the bacon.
C: You know what I like about my mom?
What?
C: The whipped cream!
Want to sleep?
M: “Maybe tomorrow.
M: I’m not upSET. I’m fusterated!
C: " wonder where the spider is going… Maybe Africa? Maybe the library!
M: I wish a bird could eat my tongue.
C: Mommy, if you die, I hope Daddy marries me. (cue explanation on why that can't happen) Okay, then, I’ll find a fancy man, because I’m fancy.
C: Anni, will you be sleeping beauty?
A: No, my finger hurts too much to prick it on a spinning wheel.
M: I’ll be safe, I won’t stab my sister anymore!
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