Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Two times the fun...
Tim with Beckham ~ we couldn't believe how much they have grown!!
Chris loves babies and can't wait to be a daddy, he just needs to find a wife. Where in the heck is she?
So glad Hayden and Lisa are back in Utah, we get to see these two angels more often!!!
Monday, August 30, 2010
Quote for the Week - Black and White
So... I'm cleaning out the closet and I thinking I have a lot of black and white clothes. I mean a lot. I love black and white clothes and have for a long time. I have other colors but I think black and white is classy. I also like the notion that they make me look a little smaller. Who knows??!
So I wonder if there has ever been an intervention for a black and white addiction!
I am Shalayla Williams and I am addicted to black and white clothes.
Oh yes, I also have black and white shoes AND I didn't show all my black white clothes. I pledge not to buy any more black and white clothes for one year! (It doesn't help that my favorite shopping friend also LOVES black and white!)
Thursday, August 26, 2010
The Celebration Continues...
My cousin Jerry Federer inherited the ranch after Grandma died in 1984.
Aunt Bernice could not believe it when she saw her 4th grade teacher at the ceremony! Her name is Dorothy Duvall and I guess she had a crush on my Dad!
He was a good boy and played quietly for over an hour.
We are trying to look interested in what the speakers have to say!!
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Senator John Barrasso, Representative Cynthia Lummis, Governor Dave Freudenthal and Senator Mike Enzi were there to present the awards.
My cousin Jerry and his wife Marcia accepted the award. I thought of Grandma and Grandpa, for almost 70 years they worked and operated a successful ranch. I am sure they were happy that we were all there to celebrate.
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I sure enjoyed seeing my cousin Carlene again. She is so beautiful... inside and out!
So Tim and I headed for home. We stopped at the Well Draw plant. It made us sad and wish that things would have turned out differently.
We also stopped at Martin's Cove. I love it there. President Hinckley once called Martin's Cove Wyoming's Temple. It is a sacred place and I feel a special spirit there.
They have little handcarts now. The little boys pulling the cart are so darling!
I told my friend Sister Nickell that I would stop and see her. I served with her at the temple. She works so hard and is always kind. She and her husband are serving a mission at Martin's Cove.
I love Sister Nickell. They have 8 daughters. I think this is their fourth or fifth mission. They have enjoyed their mission at Martin's Cove so much they planned to come back next year.
We also stopped in Casper for some famous hot wings.
I enjoyed the trip with Tim but I am glad to be home. There is no place like home!!
By the way, about one month to go... until Cash's birth day!
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Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Newspaper Article
Local Federer ranch to celebrate 100 years
Little did Theodore Federer know in 1910 that his hard work would pay off and his ranch would be honored a century later.
By Baylie Evans
CHEYENNE -- An old sepia-tinted photograph shows a life that many in the Federer family remember fondly.
It shows a smiling, chubby-cheeked baby in a baby bonnet, a windmill above a weathered brick building and chickens polka-dotting the landscape.
It's the life that Theodore Federer built for his family after he bought a train ticket westbound from Illinois in 1910 and stopped here.
Theodore Federer had heard that there was free land out west for anyone that could make it, and he was ready to try.
He set up about 16 miles northwest of Cheyenne and worked the land for several years before it legally became his.
He couldn't have known that his ranch would survive 100 years and would receive recognition for becoming a centennial ranch. He only knew that he had to work hard enough to put food on the table each day, which was no easy task.
Carl Federer, the youngest son of Theodore and Edna Federer's eight children, said he remembered growing up on the ranch just after the depression.
"Folks did everything to make a living," he said.
His family raised chickens, milked dairy cows, grazed cattle and broke horses to buy groceries each week.
Theodore Federer even hunted coyotes, which fetched a price at the time. He would leave before sunrise with his hound dogs and return after dark, Carl Federer recalled.
"You had to be tough to do that," he said.
Life on the ranch was different than it is now, Carl Federer said.
In high school, he would milk 25 cows before catching the school bus at 7 a.m.
Once, he broke his collarbone in a rodeo and couldn't milk them. The family had to sell the dairy cows, he said with a chuckle.
He recalled a blizzard in 1949 that he and his family were lucky to survive.
"It was horrible," he said.
His mother, sister-in-law and several children got trapped in a car during the blizzard and had to be rescued with a toboggan.
"We went out looking for cows after that and, this is no lie, we drove over the telephone lines," he said.
Doctor visits were rare and neighbors took care of each other back then.
"It was a pretty tough life," he said. "I wouldn't trade it for anything."
At 4 p.m. this Friday, more than 100 friends and family of the Federers will gather at Lions Park for a reunion and celebration of the 100th anniversary of the ranch. They will come from all over the country.
Eileen Federer-Williams, a granddaughter of Theodore Federer, said she and her family are proud to still have the family's ranch in their name 100 years later.
The future of the ranch is a little uncertain right now, but she said it will likely remain in the family name for some time to come.
"It means a lot to our family," she said. "We just feel like this is Wyoming's heritage."
She grew up only a quarter of a mile away from the Federer Ranch, herself.
"Honestly, it was the most wonderful experience to have grandparents so nearby," she said.
While the men and boys were out working, the women and girls would work inside.
Her grandmother taught her how to serve and be kind as well as how to quilt and crochet, she said.
"If you asked who the biggest influence in my life was, it would be her," she said.
A lot of homesteaders didn't make it and had to look for work in town. But the family's work ethic made it possible.
"I think it's a little harder these days to teach work ethic," she said. "The farm made it necessary."
She hopes to honor her grandparents in the coming days with the reunion and by accepting recognition from the state as a centennial ranch on Saturday at the State Fair in Douglas.
"(My grandparent's) influence is still felt," she said. "Believe me."
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Cowboys, Cowgirls, Wind, Beautiful Skies...
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We finally had the reunion to celebrate the 100th Anniversary of Grandpa filling his homestead claim. It was a celebration of their lives and that of their children. It was a celebration of hard-work and sacrifice and of the wonderful legacy they left all of us.
Aunt Kay and Aunt Bernice ~ I love my Aunts. They are so much like Grandma... wise, witting and fun!!
Aunt Kay ~ Aunt Bernice
Uncle Dale ~ Aunt Kay ~ Uncle Carl ~ Aunt Bernice
I told them to look at me and say chesse!!
I love Aunt Bernice. We talk on the phone often.
Everyone enjoyed the good food and catching up.
Aunt Sharon brought this beautiful cake!
Uncle Clarence's grandson and my cousin Cathy's son.
Aunt Bernice introducing her family.
I was excited to see Jim Federer. His Dad John was Grandpa's brother. John was thrown from a wagon and dragged by the four horse team. He left behind his wife and twelve children. He was just 55 years old.
I have so many happy memories of Jim leading the music in Sunday School. He cried when he saw me. Jim is obviously getting older and has a difficult time walking. So glad he could come!!
This is a picture of Jim and his eleven brothers and sisters. Jim was so handsome, he is in the back row, third from the left. That's how I remember him.
Grandpa had a brother named Louie and his daughter Margaret Larsen is standing next to me and her daughter Pasty next to her. I played with Patsy and her sister Susie a lot. Margaret is the most happy, positive person I know. I haven't seen them for years.
A big, heartfelt thanks to Mary Kay for taking pictures. You are a real sweetheart!!
This was a once in a lifetime celebration and we probably will not have a gathering like this again. I will remember this day always.