Hey ya'll. So my state is Mississippi. I have actually spent some time in that state and have some fond memories. My favorite would have to be playing in the Regional Championship game when I was a junior at Louisiana State Uninversity in Shreveport. The tourney was hosted by William Carey University in Hattiesburg. We had already played numerous games throughout the weekend and it came down to Sunday night. We had already played once that day and went into extra innings. The temp was in the upper 90s if not into the hundreds and then adding the 100% humidity made it feel ridiculously hot. The big game was a battle the whole way through and ended up coming down to the ninth inning. We were down 1 with 2 outs and runners at 1st and 2nd. It just so happened that I was due up w the game and our season on the line. I was facing a pitcher that I was 0 for the season against. As it was again, he had me dead to rights w 2 strikes and then i managed to crush a ball off the end of the bat. It rolled barely passed the pitcher's mound but the pitcher, second baseman, and first baseman all went for it, no one covered first, and I ended up being safe. The next guy got up and ripped a shot down the line to score 2 and win the game. It was an amazing feeling until he came up to me after the game and cussed my out for not getting a hit and the game. he said he was so nervous he almost threw up. haha.
So the rest of the story is that we went to super regionals where we won 2 of 3 to make it to the NAIA world series in Lewiston ID. We played very well there and ended up taking 3rd.
I miss my playing days terribly everyday. Wish I would have taken it more serious when I had the chances. But as it is, I love what I am doing now. I love all the time I get to spend w all my relatives and can't wait for later this summer. Glad to hear everyone's doing well and I hope you all enjoyed my little story of Mississippi.
Benjamin
PS Please Pray for our country and the amazing service men and women that protect us.
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Friday, June 17, 2011
Hoosier Daddy
Like the rest of the family, I have enjoyed reading everyone's posts over the past couple of weeks. It just further cements the close bond we share as a family. I have definitely taken advantage of that close bond over the past few years as I have lived with Grandma, Abe, Matt & Kelly, Tom & Jeanine, and John & Ann. In every home I was welcomed and felt like I belonged, rather than just a visitor.
Grandma housed me on a couple of different occasions as I tried to figure out what to do with my life. One stint saw me working at Old Navy, while the other had me spraying lawns and hanging Christmas lights. We enjoyed many competitive cribbage games (which I lost more than won), lots of Jeopardy, and plenty of meatloaf. Yum!
My time with Abe was possibly the best summer of my life. After completing audio engineering school in Arizona, I moved over to Chicago to intern at an audio post-production house and shacked up with Abe. When I wasn't "working" I spent much time playing music, going to concerts, eating great food, catching Cubs games, and just soaking up the city life. While it was a blast to spend a short time there, my small-town Montana roots were pulling me back.
I tried my luck out in Washington with Matt and Kelly for a few months. Will was just a little one then, so I had plenty of time to mold him into the great kid he is today. :) I tried finding some audio engineering work, but it just didn't pan out. Eventually I ended up back at Carroll and got my degree.
This landed me with a job in Billings and a temporary stay, that turned more permanent, at Tom and Jeanine's. I really enjoyed my time there and felt like the son they never had. (Unless you count Nate....) Jeanine and Shannon loved to bake sweets, and I loved to eat them, so it was a match made in heaven.
The following summer I shacked up with John and Ann while I worked in Helena. They were gracious hosts who just let me come and go. We had busy schedules, so we'd see each other in passing, but I really did enjoy my short time with them as well.
Now I am on my own in Billings, but soon to be living with Nate. I think it should be a great time and he may be a Griz fan before you know it! For those of you that don't know, I will be looking for a new job as I was let go from my other one. But even when I found that out, I wasn't really too stressed or worried because I knew things would work out, and I know that I have an awesome family to support me no matter what. Thank you all for your great personalities and everything you contribute to this great, and growing, family.
Grandma housed me on a couple of different occasions as I tried to figure out what to do with my life. One stint saw me working at Old Navy, while the other had me spraying lawns and hanging Christmas lights. We enjoyed many competitive cribbage games (which I lost more than won), lots of Jeopardy, and plenty of meatloaf. Yum!
My time with Abe was possibly the best summer of my life. After completing audio engineering school in Arizona, I moved over to Chicago to intern at an audio post-production house and shacked up with Abe. When I wasn't "working" I spent much time playing music, going to concerts, eating great food, catching Cubs games, and just soaking up the city life. While it was a blast to spend a short time there, my small-town Montana roots were pulling me back.
I tried my luck out in Washington with Matt and Kelly for a few months. Will was just a little one then, so I had plenty of time to mold him into the great kid he is today. :) I tried finding some audio engineering work, but it just didn't pan out. Eventually I ended up back at Carroll and got my degree.
This landed me with a job in Billings and a temporary stay, that turned more permanent, at Tom and Jeanine's. I really enjoyed my time there and felt like the son they never had. (Unless you count Nate....) Jeanine and Shannon loved to bake sweets, and I loved to eat them, so it was a match made in heaven.
The following summer I shacked up with John and Ann while I worked in Helena. They were gracious hosts who just let me come and go. We had busy schedules, so we'd see each other in passing, but I really did enjoy my short time with them as well.
Now I am on my own in Billings, but soon to be living with Nate. I think it should be a great time and he may be a Griz fan before you know it! For those of you that don't know, I will be looking for a new job as I was let go from my other one. But even when I found that out, I wasn't really too stressed or worried because I knew things would work out, and I know that I have an awesome family to support me no matter what. Thank you all for your great personalities and everything you contribute to this great, and growing, family.
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Blog From the Bayou
The daily posts are going strong. This will be the 20th post in 18 days without the string being broken. Good job everyone! I just wanted to start out by giving Jim a shout out for his recent promotion with Delta. He is now the station manager in Boise, ID. This is a well deserved promotion for a hard working guy. Way to go Jim!!
Hope everyone's summer is off to a good start. School here has been out for about a week and a half now, and I am enjoying the mornings to get caught up on things before I go to my PM job at the physical therapy clinic. Tom and I just got back from visiting Shannon and Birch in Spearfish. We hung around there for a couple days and did some fun things before visiting my sister Sheila in Rapid City. The drive to Spearfish was a pretty one with everything so green after all the rain that we've had.
Last June I started taking guitar lessons. I've always wanted to play the guitar, so I thought I'd give it a try. Things have been going well with it, and I have been making progress. My teacher is an 80 year old lady who owns a guitar store here in Billings. She has a good sense of humor, so we get along quite well.(Except when she jabs me with her pencil when I hit a wrong note. I have a few permanent lead marks). For Christmas, Tom surprised me with a pretty red guitar. Click below to see a short example of what I've learned so far.
Blessings to all,
Jeanine
Hope everyone's summer is off to a good start. School here has been out for about a week and a half now, and I am enjoying the mornings to get caught up on things before I go to my PM job at the physical therapy clinic. Tom and I just got back from visiting Shannon and Birch in Spearfish. We hung around there for a couple days and did some fun things before visiting my sister Sheila in Rapid City. The drive to Spearfish was a pretty one with everything so green after all the rain that we've had.
Last June I started taking guitar lessons. I've always wanted to play the guitar, so I thought I'd give it a try. Things have been going well with it, and I have been making progress. My teacher is an 80 year old lady who owns a guitar store here in Billings. She has a good sense of humor, so we get along quite well.(Except when she jabs me with her pencil when I hit a wrong note. I have a few permanent lead marks). For Christmas, Tom surprised me with a pretty red guitar. Click below to see a short example of what I've learned so far.
Blessings to all,
Jeanine
PS: The legend of superman
I watched Waiting for Superman last night and it really bothered me. I think you all should watch it and:
1. Be thankful for all the great teachers in your life
2. Do whatever you can to help the schools in your area
3. Support the children in your lives to become the best students they can be
Granted, I don't know much about education and don't want to think I get all my information form the "gotcha" media, but there really is no reason in my mind for a child to drop out of school or not succeed if they are given the right resources and support. I'm a bit of an activist when it comes to people who can't always speak up for themselves. I think I would have been great in the '60s!
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
O-HI-O
Greetings all! Although I love my extended and immediate family and think we are all amazing in our own unique and wonderful way, I am going to use this post to talk about something else near and dear to my heart - Alzheimer's disease.
I volunteered to put together a team at Billings Clinic to walk in the Alzheimer's Association's annual walk. The proceeds go towards research to find better treatments and faster detection of Alzheimer's. It can be a debilitating disease for both patients and families that suffer from this diagnosis. If you are interested, I urge you to donate to this great cause. You can either send a donation to my fabulous team or find an Alzheimer's Association walk in your area. In Billings, the walk is going to take place in September.
Another related cause near and dear to me is fighting for the rights of seniors. In our current economic and health care system crises, services affecting the elderly are often the first cut. I really think it is the new civil rights fight in America. In Montana, there have been significant cuts proposed such as cutting Medicaid reimbursement to assisted living facilities 10%. This will mean many facilities will join the growing trend of refusing to take Medicaid patients, resulting in these patients being placed in nursing homes and thus costing the state more. Often when government funds are cut, people who private pay have to foot the bill. Just so you are all aware of the high cost of long term care, it costs anywhere from $4500 to $7000 per month to live in an assisted living or nursing home. Who can afford that, especially in Montana?!
Anyhow, I'll stop rambling now. The kids are fine. Here's some fun, albeit old, pictures to enjoy.
I volunteered to put together a team at Billings Clinic to walk in the Alzheimer's Association's annual walk. The proceeds go towards research to find better treatments and faster detection of Alzheimer's. It can be a debilitating disease for both patients and families that suffer from this diagnosis. If you are interested, I urge you to donate to this great cause. You can either send a donation to my fabulous team or find an Alzheimer's Association walk in your area. In Billings, the walk is going to take place in September.
Another related cause near and dear to me is fighting for the rights of seniors. In our current economic and health care system crises, services affecting the elderly are often the first cut. I really think it is the new civil rights fight in America. In Montana, there have been significant cuts proposed such as cutting Medicaid reimbursement to assisted living facilities 10%. This will mean many facilities will join the growing trend of refusing to take Medicaid patients, resulting in these patients being placed in nursing homes and thus costing the state more. Often when government funds are cut, people who private pay have to foot the bill. Just so you are all aware of the high cost of long term care, it costs anywhere from $4500 to $7000 per month to live in an assisted living or nursing home. Who can afford that, especially in Montana?!
Anyhow, I'll stop rambling now. The kids are fine. Here's some fun, albeit old, pictures to enjoy.
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Tennessee Time
This is so much fun! What a great family we have. I am so impressed at what willing, capable, and fun people are in this family! You all amaze me.
I was hoping to have some clever, tear jerking, laughter inspiring blog about my beautiful family and what ya'all mean to me - however, life has been increasingly busy in our little family and time has not permitted me to give it as much thought as would be required for this less-than-budding writer.
Therefore, my musings of life and family will have be simplified.
Here it goes.
I owe my world to my family. As I move through this life I find that so many people come from a family that they can not relate to, that does not support them, and that there just isn't as much obvious love involved. It breaks my heart, it makes me want to extend to them the love that I feel comes so fluidly to this family, to use our strength of love and laughter and support to bring lightness and also strength to their lives. But, you know what - people survive anyway, and in a lot of cases thrive anyway. It isn't necessary to have a close family that loves and supports you! But, life sure is a LOT easier when you have do.
In my own life I rely on the brilliance, support, and guidance of my siblings and my parents in every aspect of my life. They are my teachers, my business advisers, and my best friends. Not many people can say that about their family.
We're very luck. I don't take that for granted. Our closeness gives us strength and ease in life. Our bonds will give our children that same foundation to move forward from.
Thank you to all of our lineage that have come before us and paved the way for these moments with these people. Thank you to Grandma and Grandpa for instilling such a strong sense of family and love into their children that they have instilled it into their children, who will instill it into their children. And thank you to my papa and his siblings for giving us all the opportunities again and again know our family well and to create relationships that will carry us through our lives.
I love you very much,
Briana
ps. I am including this picture of myself because I wanted to show off what an amazingly talented photographer Hannah is! Seriously, she should make a profession out of it!
Monday, June 13, 2011
Kentucky - A Bluegrass Blog
Hello all you Moore family descendants. Believe it or not, this is my very first Moore Family Blog response. Quite interesting when you consider I seem to comment (even when not asked to) all the time during face to face conversations. I truly have enjoyed reading all the updates and family narratives over the years.
Kentucky is known for its thoroughbred horses, horse racing, bourbon distilleries, bluegrass music, tobacco, and college basketball. Thinking about what makes Kentucky great is very similar to what separates the Moore clan and the Wingerter family from all others. As all the family members grow and mature, we seem to be like thoroughbreds - born and raised to be the best. And let's not get started on the competitiveness this family possesses. We never lose at anything we set out to accomplish - however we sometimes change our goals along the way. There are numerous distilleries and breweries not only in Kentucky, but all over this great country, our families have kept in business. And music - well that just goes without saying. I wish you all could hear me sing after a few of those breweries have made a gross profit from me. Amarillo By Morning has never sounded better. Tobacco reminds me of how smokin' hot this family is, even when some of us have rolled our own in the past. College basketball brings to mind the team work needed to win a championship while individual improvement is a must on order to propel the team to a higher successes. The Moore family has certainly proved the success of team concept with the individual accomplishments.
Please allow me for a moment to say how happy I have been to be a member of this family for the past 31 years. I could not have asked for a better group to laugh with, to cry with, to share my love with, and to pray with. Thank you all for the blessing you have been in my life.
And to my own family, you have made me a very proud father. I puff up my chest and let everyone know how successful you all are in your lives; a mother-wife-nurse, a physical therapist assistant, a doctor, a teacher and soldier, a high school senior more mature than many of the adults I know (including me), and a most beautiful eight grade daughter. The achievements you have all made not just in academics or occupations but to the contributions you have made to all those lives you touch makes me burst with love. And all this started by a couple of kids God brought together. Thank you Mary - I love you.
May God bless this great country we live in, may you all remember your roots wherever life takes you, and may this family continue its greatness.
Jim Wingerter
Kentucky is known for its thoroughbred horses, horse racing, bourbon distilleries, bluegrass music, tobacco, and college basketball. Thinking about what makes Kentucky great is very similar to what separates the Moore clan and the Wingerter family from all others. As all the family members grow and mature, we seem to be like thoroughbreds - born and raised to be the best. And let's not get started on the competitiveness this family possesses. We never lose at anything we set out to accomplish - however we sometimes change our goals along the way. There are numerous distilleries and breweries not only in Kentucky, but all over this great country, our families have kept in business. And music - well that just goes without saying. I wish you all could hear me sing after a few of those breweries have made a gross profit from me. Amarillo By Morning has never sounded better. Tobacco reminds me of how smokin' hot this family is, even when some of us have rolled our own in the past. College basketball brings to mind the team work needed to win a championship while individual improvement is a must on order to propel the team to a higher successes. The Moore family has certainly proved the success of team concept with the individual accomplishments.
Please allow me for a moment to say how happy I have been to be a member of this family for the past 31 years. I could not have asked for a better group to laugh with, to cry with, to share my love with, and to pray with. Thank you all for the blessing you have been in my life.
And to my own family, you have made me a very proud father. I puff up my chest and let everyone know how successful you all are in your lives; a mother-wife-nurse, a physical therapist assistant, a doctor, a teacher and soldier, a high school senior more mature than many of the adults I know (including me), and a most beautiful eight grade daughter. The achievements you have all made not just in academics or occupations but to the contributions you have made to all those lives you touch makes me burst with love. And all this started by a couple of kids God brought together. Thank you Mary - I love you.
May God bless this great country we live in, may you all remember your roots wherever life takes you, and may this family continue its greatness.
Jim Wingerter
Vermont Addendum
Pics of Matt & Kelly Buyske Family can be found at
cindymorrisonphotography.com
password: montana
Just had maternity pics done by a friend who is starting up her portfolio.
Hope you enjoy!
Kelly
cindymorrisonphotography.com
password: montana
Just had maternity pics done by a friend who is starting up her portfolio.
Hope you enjoy!
Kelly
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Hello from Mr. Vermont!
Great posts up to this point! So many fun things to read. Kelly and I have had a great time reading them all.
Our family has been doing well now for a little over two years in Florida. This stint will be coming to an end in November when we will be transferring to Dallas, TX. It will be tough leaving the house and our neighborhood, but the job and the climate will not be sorely missed. Unfortunately, I am not sure Dallas really gives us a whole lot of relief from the climate. :) But it will be an exciting change nonetheless.
Another change in the Buyske family (for those who have not heard yet) is that Kelly is expecting our fourth addition! We did not find out the gender because we love the surprise and I think it is just a little extra something to help Kelly get through the ridiculously hot Florida summer. The three boys are extremely excited. Will and Ben switch their predictions faster than they switch choices of ice cream. They are going to be great big brothers no matter what gender.
We are currently on vacation in Montana visiting my grandparents on my Dad's side and will be in Helena for a week starting on Saturday. The boys are loving the cooler weather and are using every ounce of energy from the time they get up until the time their little heads hit the pillow. Should be an amazing week of fishing and riding tractor with their great-grandpa. Then it will be another amazing week of carousel and children's museum with their grandma and grandpa as well as a few aunts and uncles. :)
I wish I had some pictures to post, but I don't have them on this computer. We will have to wait until Kelly's post to show some pictures. Hope you are all doing well and we look forward to seeing as many of you as we can in the next two weeks.
Matt
Our family has been doing well now for a little over two years in Florida. This stint will be coming to an end in November when we will be transferring to Dallas, TX. It will be tough leaving the house and our neighborhood, but the job and the climate will not be sorely missed. Unfortunately, I am not sure Dallas really gives us a whole lot of relief from the climate. :) But it will be an exciting change nonetheless.
Another change in the Buyske family (for those who have not heard yet) is that Kelly is expecting our fourth addition! We did not find out the gender because we love the surprise and I think it is just a little extra something to help Kelly get through the ridiculously hot Florida summer. The three boys are extremely excited. Will and Ben switch their predictions faster than they switch choices of ice cream. They are going to be great big brothers no matter what gender.
We are currently on vacation in Montana visiting my grandparents on my Dad's side and will be in Helena for a week starting on Saturday. The boys are loving the cooler weather and are using every ounce of energy from the time they get up until the time their little heads hit the pillow. Should be an amazing week of fishing and riding tractor with their great-grandpa. Then it will be another amazing week of carousel and children's museum with their grandma and grandpa as well as a few aunts and uncles. :)
I wish I had some pictures to post, but I don't have them on this computer. We will have to wait until Kelly's post to show some pictures. Hope you are all doing well and we look forward to seeing as many of you as we can in the next two weeks.
Matt
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Rhode Trippin'
As many of you know, I graduated from optometry school this year and am getting ready to head to Okinawa for a 2 year Navy gig. Very much looking forward to the new location but have been enjoying spending time with family and friends in and around Montana the past few weeks.
The move also brings and end to my 11 year relationship with my car - which for some reason I named "Marge". She was originally sold/leased to Connie and Bill when Jim was back in his Bennett Motors days (I think that's how it went anyway). I bought it from them after college graduation even though I figured I'd be the only person under 50 driving a Buick around. But, just like Johnny Cash sang, "I've been everywhere" in that car. Driven through 48 states while bouncing through the country for Navy and optometry rotation travels. And cities like Seattle, Portland, LA, San Diego, New Orleans, San Antonio, Chicago, Boston, D.C., etc. She's been a great car and I'm sad to see her go. Hopefully the next owner will get some more great miles out of her. "Morris Motors" has since sold 2 more cars to the Buyske family so I might be hitting them up again when I get back from Japan. Anyone interested in some fresh sushi is more than welcome to come visit anytime! Sayonara.
The move also brings and end to my 11 year relationship with my car - which for some reason I named "Marge". She was originally sold/leased to Connie and Bill when Jim was back in his Bennett Motors days (I think that's how it went anyway). I bought it from them after college graduation even though I figured I'd be the only person under 50 driving a Buick around. But, just like Johnny Cash sang, "I've been everywhere" in that car. Driven through 48 states while bouncing through the country for Navy and optometry rotation travels. And cities like Seattle, Portland, LA, San Diego, New Orleans, San Antonio, Chicago, Boston, D.C., etc. She's been a great car and I'm sad to see her go. Hopefully the next owner will get some more great miles out of her. "Morris Motors" has since sold 2 more cars to the Buyske family so I might be hitting them up again when I get back from Japan. Anyone interested in some fresh sushi is more than welcome to come visit anytime! Sayonara.
Happy Birthday Abram Isaac!
I think we agreed that we would continue to do birthday and anniversary posts as we forge across the fifty states, so I thought I would send a quick happy birthday message to my darling husband. Here he is playing music with some friends in Los Angeles. Happy Birthday, b! I love you!
Friday, June 10, 2011
Farm Summer
Perhaps I am mistaken but I swear I once heard a story about a young Johnny who forgot to make his bed as he hurried off to school. His parent (was it Grampa?) promptly ventured to Johnny’s school and had him return home to tidy said bed. Is this a fictitious memory or based somewhere in the Moore Genealogical record? It reminds me of a similar story from my youth when this same John ventured to a middle school dance to apprehend Maurika and have her come home to finish her kitchen cleaning chore of rinsing out the drain in the sink. I remember our daylong marathon of Saturday chores and our hard earned allowance being a bright shiny quarter. Not being allowed to eat candy (much), the 25 cent treat was a tasty round of beef jerky purchased at the little corner drug store and our joy was full.
So I think it is partially due to this Moore family work ethic as part of my upbringing that I lost it the other night. It was one of the first days of summer and close to bedtime when I ventured downstairs to see my sweet and lovely children (because despite this following description, they truly are sweet and lovely) watching TV in an utter mess of a livingroom – popcorn on the floor, throw pillows strewn about, a cup carelessly tossed to the side. It was at this moment that I welcomed the poor lambs to Farm Summer. The ensuing rampage went something like this; “Do you know why summer was invented back in the day? It wasn’t so that children could have a break from school!! It was so that they could work on the farms from dawn til dusk to ensure that there would be food to eat throughout the winter!! They worked so hard that going back to school was probably a nice break from the heavy labor of summer plowing, planting, and harvesting!! And that is what we are doing this summer, my young chickadees, learning how to work – we’ll call it Farm Summer!!”
Did I overreact? Perhaps. It has been known to happen. However, I prefer to call it a moment of clarity. That as a society, we have truly done our children a disservice by entertaining them the way we do. With all the video games and 20 million television stations and many varied and unique handheld electronic devices – we have created a great minion of minis that are programmed to play. And we have forgotten to teach them how to work. Carter is nine and the first toilet he has ever cleaned was last week. There is something wrong with that picture.
Our first day was long and full of chores; cleaning and weeding and scooping and scrubbing. Lots of “I don’t know how to do this” and “Seriously?” but do you know what Jerry noticed when he got home that day? How happy the kids were. It was so clear that good hearty work creates fulfilled children rather than children pacified by technological entertainment.
I do plan on slowly letting them earn playing with friends and going to the pool and enjoying the fun that only summer holds but it is something to be earned – not something they are entitled to. And it is this Moore-ness that we all so cherish that has brought me back to this really important basic that I am so grateful to re-learn myself.
Love ya’ll!!
BTW Thought I would throw in a couple pics. We did go for a nice drive after church on Sunday so I am not completely controlling and cruel. Here is Carter with his fancy summer Mohawk – you can see how much I love it, the girls in the setting sun, and my awesome Jer since I never post pictures of him. Did I tell you that he has coached almost all of Carter’s sporting teams this last year and that he is a rockstar of a husband?
So I think it is partially due to this Moore family work ethic as part of my upbringing that I lost it the other night. It was one of the first days of summer and close to bedtime when I ventured downstairs to see my sweet and lovely children (because despite this following description, they truly are sweet and lovely) watching TV in an utter mess of a livingroom – popcorn on the floor, throw pillows strewn about, a cup carelessly tossed to the side. It was at this moment that I welcomed the poor lambs to Farm Summer. The ensuing rampage went something like this; “Do you know why summer was invented back in the day? It wasn’t so that children could have a break from school!! It was so that they could work on the farms from dawn til dusk to ensure that there would be food to eat throughout the winter!! They worked so hard that going back to school was probably a nice break from the heavy labor of summer plowing, planting, and harvesting!! And that is what we are doing this summer, my young chickadees, learning how to work – we’ll call it Farm Summer!!”
Did I overreact? Perhaps. It has been known to happen. However, I prefer to call it a moment of clarity. That as a society, we have truly done our children a disservice by entertaining them the way we do. With all the video games and 20 million television stations and many varied and unique handheld electronic devices – we have created a great minion of minis that are programmed to play. And we have forgotten to teach them how to work. Carter is nine and the first toilet he has ever cleaned was last week. There is something wrong with that picture.
Our first day was long and full of chores; cleaning and weeding and scooping and scrubbing. Lots of “I don’t know how to do this” and “Seriously?” but do you know what Jerry noticed when he got home that day? How happy the kids were. It was so clear that good hearty work creates fulfilled children rather than children pacified by technological entertainment.
I do plan on slowly letting them earn playing with friends and going to the pool and enjoying the fun that only summer holds but it is something to be earned – not something they are entitled to. And it is this Moore-ness that we all so cherish that has brought me back to this really important basic that I am so grateful to re-learn myself.
Love ya’ll!!
BTW Thought I would throw in a couple pics. We did go for a nice drive after church on Sunday so I am not completely controlling and cruel. Here is Carter with his fancy summer Mohawk – you can see how much I love it, the girls in the setting sun, and my awesome Jer since I never post pictures of him. Did I tell you that he has coached almost all of Carter’s sporting teams this last year and that he is a rockstar of a husband?
Thursday, June 09, 2011
New York, New York
Obviously, this is not a picture of me in the Big Apple, but is a picture of me with a Big Fish! Actually, this photo jogs good memories of a trip I took just as my posting under New York jogs memories of my visit to New York. After graduation from college, and failing to then convince Jan to marry me (I later did accept her proposal), I went against Horace Greeley and headed East. My uncle was an executive in New Jersey and I stayed with him while I went into the City to search for employment. I recall sitting in Battery Park waiting for an appointment with Mudge Rose Guthrie Alexander and Nixon (yes, THAT Nixon) to interview for a paralegal position. A seagull decided to make a political statement (must have been a staunch Democrat) and made a deposit on my suit jacket. Since the jacket was a fairly loud check (it was the 70s after all), the remnants of the deposit blended, but I wondered if that was the reason for not hiring me. I also recall thinking that walking in New York was a little like walking in a small town, as everyone seemed to be only concerned about those people in the very near vicinity, so the numbers did not seem overwhelming. This attitude on my part was, however, blitzed when during one walk on 7th Avenue at noon I looked up (I was going down a slight incline) and saw nothing but people from building to the edge of the 20 foot wide sidewalk for as far as I could see! Rather sobering. My cousin and I made a deal--I would go endure a montage of ballet piece at the American Ballet, and she would endure a showing of Thunderbolt and Lightfoot (made in GF if you recall). Again, a fond memory! Every time I smell the diesel exhaust of a passing bus, I remember walking the avenues of New York. So, that is my "New York, New York" (you are to imagine Ol' Blue Eyes singing!)Marc Buyske
Wednesday, June 08, 2011
Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus
Virginia is my state and I can honestly say I'm one of the few who have actually lived in their state. I was stationed at Virginia Beach when I was in the army.
Since everyone has talked so much about the family and I agree with it all, I thought I would tell you a little bit about myself for those who don't know my story.
I was born at home in Butte, MT. I was the 13th of 14 (yes my family is way bigger than yours). I was in 7th grade when my mother passed away and I lived with my older sister Dorothy and her family until I graduated from Butte Central. After attending Western Montana College for 2 years, I joined the army. I ended up getting discharged from Fitzsimmons army hospital in Colorado. I stayed in the Denver area after that. On February 1, 1975 Connie and I got married in Great Falls. It was a cold night--temp was at -29 degrees. We stayed in Denver until 1978 and decided to move back to Montana. That's when I started working for the IRS and I did so until I retired in 2004. In 2005 I suffered a stroke that left my right side unusable and my speech rather difficult. Both of us have learned to live with this and get along pretty well. I agree that family is the most important thing in the world. I have lost several of my brothers and sisters, but still keep in touch with the remaining sisters (yes I'm the only boy left) and many of my 50 some nieces and nephews.
Bill
Since everyone has talked so much about the family and I agree with it all, I thought I would tell you a little bit about myself for those who don't know my story.
I was born at home in Butte, MT. I was the 13th of 14 (yes my family is way bigger than yours). I was in 7th grade when my mother passed away and I lived with my older sister Dorothy and her family until I graduated from Butte Central. After attending Western Montana College for 2 years, I joined the army. I ended up getting discharged from Fitzsimmons army hospital in Colorado. I stayed in the Denver area after that. On February 1, 1975 Connie and I got married in Great Falls. It was a cold night--temp was at -29 degrees. We stayed in Denver until 1978 and decided to move back to Montana. That's when I started working for the IRS and I did so until I retired in 2004. In 2005 I suffered a stroke that left my right side unusable and my speech rather difficult. Both of us have learned to live with this and get along pretty well. I agree that family is the most important thing in the world. I have lost several of my brothers and sisters, but still keep in touch with the remaining sisters (yes I'm the only boy left) and many of my 50 some nieces and nephews.
Bill
Tuesday, June 07, 2011
The Newest Hampshire
Hey all. Just got home after a long day and had a text from Nate that I'd better not forget to do my blog post. Come on, hermano. Like I'd forget?
I think we've all sufficiently complimented each other and ourselves about what a great family we are, so I'll just give you a quick update about what's going on around here, then drop in a few random pictures for you to enjoy.
Diz and I have both been very busy, she with her new venture and me with our old trade. Heading to Los Angeles tomorrow for a couple of hearings, then back for a Friday night birthday dinner in Chicago with some friends. The next few weeks take me to St. Louis, New Orleans, maybe San Diego . . . All just prelude to The Brackett Creek Inn (tell me you've signed up!).
Last weekend, Diz and I headed down to South Bend for a ten year law school reunion. It was really fun, even though it was only my nine year reunion. I just had a bunch of buddies in the class ahead of me so we decided to join them for a weekend of barbeque, golf, some fishing, campfires, guitars, etc. I love Notre Dame in the summer. And really any time.
Ok, all. So far, I think the only guests we are expecting this summer are Rileigh and maybe Molly. You all need to get on the ball and plan a trip out here to hang out for a bit. You'd like Chicago in the summer, and we're in a pretty nice spot next to the lake and Wrigley. Come on out!
Here's Sabina at the arboretum in Lincoln Park.
Here's us with the Philpot kids last summer.
And finally, here are a bunch of pics from when the girls and I were kids. Yes, that's a homemade go-cart (a.k.a. Death Buggy) that I used to fly on, brake-free, down the hills of Boulder.
I think we've all sufficiently complimented each other and ourselves about what a great family we are, so I'll just give you a quick update about what's going on around here, then drop in a few random pictures for you to enjoy.
Diz and I have both been very busy, she with her new venture and me with our old trade. Heading to Los Angeles tomorrow for a couple of hearings, then back for a Friday night birthday dinner in Chicago with some friends. The next few weeks take me to St. Louis, New Orleans, maybe San Diego . . . All just prelude to The Brackett Creek Inn (tell me you've signed up!).
Last weekend, Diz and I headed down to South Bend for a ten year law school reunion. It was really fun, even though it was only my nine year reunion. I just had a bunch of buddies in the class ahead of me so we decided to join them for a weekend of barbeque, golf, some fishing, campfires, guitars, etc. I love Notre Dame in the summer. And really any time.
Ok, all. So far, I think the only guests we are expecting this summer are Rileigh and maybe Molly. You all need to get on the ball and plan a trip out here to hang out for a bit. You'd like Chicago in the summer, and we're in a pretty nice spot next to the lake and Wrigley. Come on out!
Finally, here are a bunch of random pictures, just because pictures make blog posts more fun. 
Here's Diz on the Chicago River a few summers ago.
Here's Diz on the Chicago River a few summers ago.
Here's Sabina at the arboretum in Lincoln Park.
Here's us with the Philpot kids last summer.
And finally, here are a bunch of pics from when the girls and I were kids. Yes, that's a homemade go-cart (a.k.a. Death Buggy) that I used to fly on, brake-free, down the hills of Boulder.
Monday, June 06, 2011
Simply Maurika and family...
This is great!! I haven't been on this blog in way too long. It would actually be embarrassing to say exactly how long. I am killin it late tonight to not break the chain. Arg!! News: new house, you saw... Still moving in and getting alla cozy. New job at saint Patrick hospital: internal communications specialist, (obviously this needs some attention on my internal family front!!). Kids are amazing, Rileigh is in DC this week- she can fill you in soon. Bridger had his early 15th bday party this past weekend. Played paintball against a bunch old men and kicked butt. Mark is still sore. Truman is still the amazing athlete but also very musical! He tattler on piper in a perfect scale the other day. Piper is demanding funny and with her brother emptied all of their clothes from their dresser into the full kiddie pool this weekend. I found them tromping in a slosh of wet clothes laughing big time.
Life is good. Miss family. Wish I wasn't so busy.
Will see all of you this summer and can't wait!!!
Love love. M.
Life is good. Miss family. Wish I wasn't so busy.
Will see all of you this summer and can't wait!!!
Love love. M.
Sunday, June 05, 2011
A Maryland Moment
I was talking with Tom and he said I better post something as to not break the chain or he would come down here and kick my you know what. I would hate to see him resort to violence so I will say a few words.
Most has already been said about what a great family we have and how fortunate we are. I would agree with that but also add that it started with two great people and the lessons learned keep trickling down.
Connie said she, as the oldest, felt like the guinea pig as mom and dad were honing their chops as parents. As the youngest I just thank God for the patience they (and Mary) had with me.
Peace and Love from Idaho,
Jim
Most has already been said about what a great family we have and how fortunate we are. I would agree with that but also add that it started with two great people and the lessons learned keep trickling down.
Connie said she, as the oldest, felt like the guinea pig as mom and dad were honing their chops as parents. As the youngest I just thank God for the patience they (and Mary) had with me.
Peace and Love from Idaho,
Jim
Saturday, June 04, 2011
Massachusetts by Mary
My turn!
It's always hard to wait your turn, but as number 5 I have learned how to wait. When I was teaching 4 and 5 year olds, my mantras were you get what you get and you don't throw a fit, and you have to take turns!
So you get what you get...we have been truly blessed in what this life has given us. We have great families...lots of parental support, great siblings, awesome children and fantastic nieces, nephews, great nieces and great nephews, grandkids etc. My gosh! What amazing families!
You have to take turns...that reminds me of playing games. When we were at Lake of the Ozarks with MB's family, her uncle said...I have never seen a family as into game playing as Liz (MaryBeth's aunt) until I met your family. You guys are crazy! After watching Mom play cribbage with Nick when she joins us for dinner on Sundays, I understand where I get that competitive edge. But how fun it is!
All in all, life is good. No, I take that back. Life is great! We live in the most beautiful place in the world (even if there is A LOT of water around here) with the bestest people around. We are sitting by the fire, on a great Montana evening, with a gooney dog named Angus panting in our faces. What a great way to spend the night! Massachusetts ain't got nothing on Montana~
Lov'all and see you in August if not sooner!
Mary
It's always hard to wait your turn, but as number 5 I have learned how to wait. When I was teaching 4 and 5 year olds, my mantras were you get what you get and you don't throw a fit, and you have to take turns!
So you get what you get...we have been truly blessed in what this life has given us. We have great families...lots of parental support, great siblings, awesome children and fantastic nieces, nephews, great nieces and great nephews, grandkids etc. My gosh! What amazing families!
You have to take turns...that reminds me of playing games. When we were at Lake of the Ozarks with MB's family, her uncle said...I have never seen a family as into game playing as Liz (MaryBeth's aunt) until I met your family. You guys are crazy! After watching Mom play cribbage with Nick when she joins us for dinner on Sundays, I understand where I get that competitive edge. But how fun it is!
All in all, life is good. No, I take that back. Life is great! We live in the most beautiful place in the world (even if there is A LOT of water around here) with the bestest people around. We are sitting by the fire, on a great Montana evening, with a gooney dog named Angus panting in our faces. What a great way to spend the night! Massachusetts ain't got nothing on Montana~
Lov'all and see you in August if not sooner!
Mary
Georgia Gist
I guess it's my turn, if a bit out of turn. The recent posts have been great, especially on the theme of family. I can't add much to those thoughts, other than to agree that we siblings were blessed with a close-knit and loving family. From that foundation, we gained the insight and inspiration to raise our own families. For my part, all I can say is that my children have exceeded my expectations. Mainly, that's because I didn't have a lot of expectations. I had only faith -- in them. As Gramma Rice imparted to me, "Feed 'em well and make sure they get enough sleep, they'll turn our okay," that bit of wisdom worked. The rest I credit to of them -- Maurika, Abram, Hannah, and Briana. Each is gifted in his or her own way, and each has put forth the energy to realize those gifts.
Over Memorial Day weekend, we visited Bri and family in Portland. We always enjoy our time in their space, admiring and enjoying the life they've built. Here's a photo from our hike to Wahclella Falls -- a fine site east of Portland. As summer comes into bloom, we look forward to fine family gatherings. The Family Picnic promises to be special this year, and we hope many of y'all can be in attendance.
Over Memorial Day weekend, we visited Bri and family in Portland. We always enjoy our time in their space, admiring and enjoying the life they've built. Here's a photo from our hike to Wahclella Falls -- a fine site east of Portland. As summer comes into bloom, we look forward to fine family gatherings. The Family Picnic promises to be special this year, and we hope many of y'all can be in attendance.
Friday, June 03, 2011
Connecticut Connection
It's Friday morning, and I'm sitting in Casper, WY trying to come up with my post for the day. I'm the first state without a backup blogger. This also means I'll get to welcome the next member of the family to the great state of Connecticut. Maybe the newest addition to the Matt Buyske clan will be able to post for the Constitution State the next time around.
Most of the previous blogs have extolled the virtues of this great family. I'll second everything that has been said and back it up with an example. On Mother's Day weekend we had a great time in Chicago with Abe and Dez acting as the perfect hosts. Jeanine, Nate, and I flew in from Billings about noon on Thursday. Shannon and Birch got in from Rapid City later in the afternoon. Nate's girlfriend Ashley came from Kansas and got there about the same time as Shannon and Birch. We all took the train into the city and the fun began. I had some free nights coming from Hilton, so Jeanine and I got a room downtown. Everyone else stayed at Abe and Dez's.
On Thursday night we met up with Abe for some Chicago style pizza and visiting. We spent Friday doing some downtown tourist stuff. A river tour, Millennium Park, and a drink at the top of Hancock Tower kept us busy for most of the day. On Saturday Abe got his firm's suite at Wrigley Field, and we were treated like royalty. It doesn't get much better than an afternoon game at Wrigley. It turned out to be a great game with the Cubs winning on a walk off single in the ninth inning. A great Italian dinner finished off a super day. Finally on Sunday, we all met at the Lincoln Park Zoo. It's a very nice zoo in a wonderful neighborhood. After the zoo we went to lunch then took the bus and train back to the airport.
Besides letting you know about our trip and thanking Abe and Dez, I also wanted to relay that the time we are able to spend with family
always turn out to be the funnest, most memorable times of our lives. We have a great opportunity to make more memories this summer at the family picnic. I hope everyone makes a sincere effort to be there. If we start taking these family get-togethers for granted, I'm afraid they'll go by the wayside. Let's not let that happen.
Love you all,
Tom
Most of the previous blogs have extolled the virtues of this great family. I'll second everything that has been said and back it up with an example. On Mother's Day weekend we had a great time in Chicago with Abe and Dez acting as the perfect hosts. Jeanine, Nate, and I flew in from Billings about noon on Thursday. Shannon and Birch got in from Rapid City later in the afternoon. Nate's girlfriend Ashley came from Kansas and got there about the same time as Shannon and Birch. We all took the train into the city and the fun began. I had some free nights coming from Hilton, so Jeanine and I got a room downtown. Everyone else stayed at Abe and Dez's.
On Thursday night we met up with Abe for some Chicago style pizza and visiting. We spent Friday doing some downtown tourist stuff. A river tour, Millennium Park, and a drink at the top of Hancock Tower kept us busy for most of the day. On Saturday Abe got his firm's suite at Wrigley Field, and we were treated like royalty. It doesn't get much better than an afternoon game at Wrigley. It turned out to be a great game with the Cubs winning on a walk off single in the ninth inning. A great Italian dinner finished off a super day. Finally on Sunday, we all met at the Lincoln Park Zoo. It's a very nice zoo in a wonderful neighborhood. After the zoo we went to lunch then took the bus and train back to the airport.
Besides letting you know about our trip and thanking Abe and Dez, I also wanted to relay that the time we are able to spend with family
always turn out to be the funnest, most memorable times of our lives. We have a great opportunity to make more memories this summer at the family picnic. I hope everyone makes a sincere effort to be there. If we start taking these family get-togethers for granted, I'm afraid they'll go by the wayside. Let's not let that happen.
Love you all,
Tom
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