Around the Table Now & In The Past |
When I was a child we always had our Sunday meal with
my Grandpa & Grandma Lehman and all of our aunts and uncles and
cousins after morning church services. My grandparents had
retired to a large house in Sheldahl, Iowa from the farm. All
the ladies would be in the kitchen cooking, the men in the parlor area
talking. All of the kids would be running around outside or over
at the school yard playground across the street. I was the
eldest child so it was my duty to look after all my younger siblings
and cousins. When Grandma would call us in for our meal, I would
take all the kids into the bathroom to wash their hands. Then
we'd all join hands in our prayer. The adults would all set
around the large round table in the dinning room area. All of us
kids would get the chair Grandpa Lehman had made for us with our name
off it's peg and set it around the table set up for us in the pantry
area. I never got to set at the adult table while Grandma Lehman
was alive. She died when I was 14 years of age from a brain
tumor. We children always had a good time laughing and talking
around our own special table and sitting on our own special chairs.
After our meal and the dishes done, we would all go to the parlor and
sing songs. This was a very musical family. My grandpa
played a harmonica, I played piano, my uncle Howard played a fiddle,
and would would all join in with our voices. I so loved these
song sessions.
After Grandma's passing, grandpa would come to our
house for his Sunday meal. Sometimes one or two of the aunts
would come with their family as well. Then we would all set
around my mother large dinning room table. Friends would come
over during the week and have coffee and pie with us and visit around
the kitchen table. The kitchen table was the heart of our home.
This is where we played Canasta games or other board games. It
was the place we did our homework. It was where we went when we
wanted to talk over the day with our other family members.
Grandpa Lehman did remarry just before I got married.
My family & I joined him and his new wife, Grandma Ruby as often
as we could for meals and fun. He was 75 years of age when he
eloped with Ruby. I sure got a laugh out of them over that.
They had several happy years together fishing, traveling, and being
together before ill health forced them to a Care Center.
I also gathered around my Grandpa & Grandma
Tweedt's table on the farm and later on where Grandpa retired from
farming in their Huxley, Iowa home. My Children loved to visit
their great-grandpa Tweedt. Grandma had passed away while they
were too young to remember her as well. Grandpa Burney had such
a loving heart and so enjoyed being with his grandchildren and
families. Grandma Clara also loved her family being around her
table. She was a good cook and also had a wonderful sense of
humor. I remember much laughter and love around her table.
When I married, another large dinning room table became
a part of my life. This table was the table of my wonderful
in-laws, Earl and Anna Love. We would go here for holidays and
all of Jay's brothers and family would gather around that table.
Jay had two older brothers and one that was 10 years younger.
Our children would always set around this table and not be separated
from the adults like I was in my childhood years. There was so
much love and laughter around this table. When Jay's oldest
brother, Chuck & his wife Kathy, were lost to us in a car accident
the table seemed bare for awhile. Soon new members joined the
family to help fill that vacancy. These young voices helped
heal.
Then came the time when my in-laws grew older that it
was my dinning room table that was the table of choice for holiday
meals and just family get together meals. My dinning room table
was where we ate all of our meals. There were many times when my
kids were busy growing up that meals got cold due to all the chatter
and laughing at that table. It to was where the children
did their homework, played games, decorated Christmas cookies, dyed
Easter eggs, made model cars and airplanes, and just had fun being
together as a family unit.
I have a new home, a new dinning room table now.
Still it is where we all join for our family meals. I have a
kitchen bar where Jay & I eat our daily meals. My dining
room table is where my friends and I set to talk and drink coffee or
iced tea.
When I was small, my grandma's family would all get
together along with all of the families merging. My grandmother
had five sisters and one brother. So this was a larger gathering
with a what I called church tables set up about the home of whoever
was hosting. These were special Christmas or Summer meetings.
It was so much fun with so many aunts, uncles, cousins of every sort
and the food was plentiful and wonderful. In the summer there
was always home-made ice-cream and fireworks.
Now I share tables with children's families.
Times have changed, but the love and laughter around the table remains
the same. Many people who have been around the table have passed
on, but many new little faces have joined us as well.
I remember once at Dad & Dorothy's table when they
lived in the Enchanted Forrest area near Magnolia, Texas a funny
happening. On the brick ledge outside of their window
was a large snake sunning itself. The table was set next to the
window. I spotted the large snake and told Dad that I didn't
know if I could eat with that snake right there staring at me.
He moved my chair around so that it was facing away from the
snake saying that was a much easier way of handling the situation
then bother that snake. We all got a big laugh out of that.
My kids thought was the funniest thing!
They so loved being with Grandpa & Grandma Texas
and any table was special to them if Grandpa & Grandma Texas was
there whether it be a picnic table in a park or a blanket
on the Galveston beach. So many wonderful memories fill my mind
and heart of them with my kids. My dad taking them out for ice
cream, taking them to get more water or musk melon, just talking to
them as they were equal and not young children.
It matters not how fancy or how big the table or home.
What matters is the people and the love that is there with you.
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