One of my vivid memories of growing up is watching
our LITTLE TV on Sunday evenings. It was in the knotty pine room. We
always watched the Ed Sullivan Show and What's my line. I remember that
one time Arlene Francis (show regular) wore a dress that must have been
a bit low cut or something...I don't remember the exact problem. Dad
and Mom kept commenting on how inappropriate it was. I can't imagine
what they would say if they watched TV today! The one constant with
watching TV on Sunday was having popcorn in the shallow plastic popcorn
bowls. I don't think we used them for anything but popcorn. I think we
had four or five and they were each a different color. Dad loved the
"old maids"! The other TV shows that I remember watching were Howdy
Doody and a local SLC kids show. I can't remember the name. I just
remember being so confused that I couldn't watch these shows whenever I
wanted. Mom had to explain to me time and time again that they only
came on at certain times and we had to watch them then......not just
when we wanted to. Where was Tevo when I needed it? I believe we were
watching TV when John set the bed on fire in Gar and Tad's room. When
that happened, I remember John came into the room and crawled up on
Dad's lap and started to cry and no one knew why.....until we smelled
the smoke.
I don't remember having birthday
parties with friends when I grew up. Did we have them? I do remember I
got to have a Valentine's party one year....I must have been 7 or so.
It was in the dining room and I got to decorate with red doilies. Mom
made a cake with really fluffy white frosting and then put red
construction paper hearts all around it. I have a picture of the party
that I will find and post. That is the only party I remember having.
I
remember one year when I was quite young that Grandma Norman came for
Christmas. She took the train from Canyon City and it didn't arrive
until Christmas morning. Dad didn't want us to go into the living room
until she got there so he put furniture in front of the doorways.....it
was piled up so we couldn't even look in. I don't remember much about
her visit, but I do remember that she made us terrycloth bathrobes.
Anyone have memories of that? Our Christmas' weren't all that
extravagant. Every year we had an orange in the toe of our stockings.
I think we usually got one or two things. As I got older, Mom just
gave me $ to use at the after Christmas sales. I do remember that Mom
and Dad always went to a holiday party with their "Study group". Maybe
it was a New Year party. I just remember that Mom would wear her
fanciest dress. I am pretty sure I cried the whole time they were
gone, just like I did each time they were gone. It didn't help that my
older brothers always told me they had heard that a brown Pontiac had
been in a car wreck and everyone had died! Whenever they were gone I
remember looking out the front window for them and watching the cars
turn down Atwood Blvd. I was always disappointed until I saw the car
with the glowing indian head in front. I also remember that Paige
Simper's mom and dad always decorated their house....inside and out for
Christmas and I was pretty jealous because us just put up a Christmas
tree and got out Mom's Santa mugs and bowl.
I
loved school and I loved that all the teachers knew my older brothers.
I also loved that I could stop at the library on my way home from
school. I children's library was in the basement. I think I read every
series they had.....Nancy Drew, Hardy Boys, Sue Barton Student Nurse.
My favorites were horse stories. I wanted a horse so bad! I don't
know who owned them, but my friends and I use to go down to the
"pasture" and get on the horses and ride them bareback with just a rope
around the neck. I am pretty sure we didn't have permission to do this,
but we never got in trouble. I believe the pasture was between
Mountain View Circle and the river.
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ReplyDeleteI certainly remember "the pasture." I spent a lot of time there with John Thueson and others. I also remember luring the horses to the fence with handfuls of grass. Then we could climb the fence and onto the horse's backs. I remember being bucked off once.
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