
Ken & Vi Wakeman Family 1946,
K. Wolverton Family, 1962, and
Lockwoods - Timothy, Marion, Angela, Timothy Jr, Sabrina.
More next month.











But then it was time to move on to the agricultural part of the fair . . .
Such concentration . . .




Well, even though I thoroughly enjoyed my couple of hours at the fair, I decided there's no place like home . . . and that is exactly where I ended up next.

A little boy wants a BB gun for Christmas – imagine that – a real BB gun! He is told – “you’ll shoot our eye out!” 


So, rise and shine,
And, oink away for some breakfast,
Then, head outside and do a little horsing around!
Enjoy your Sunday.

(both the recipe and the artwork).
1947. It has been around awhile.
Now, our local Fowlerville News and Views occupies that spot and spins out their paper week after week.
If I'm not mistaken, this garage might even have a basement -- can you spot the window?
Take a minute to look around at all that Fowlerville has to offer -- from the flowers, to the houses, to the old buildings -- there are so many bits of eye-candy we pass by everyday.
out of scraps and then ride them down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem. We did not have Playstations, Nintendo’s and X-boxes. There were no video games, no 150 channels on cable, no video movies or DVD’s, no surround sound, or CD’s, no CELL PHONES, no personal computers, no INTERNET and NO CHAT ROOMS.
Could it get any better?
It's tucked into the grass, barely standing upright. A casualty of a beginner driver?
But what intrigued me even more was the sign attached to the corner of the building. How old are these two pill-looking signs? If there is a Mason out there reading this blog, I would love to hear from you on the history of these signs.
As I zeroed in on the mon symbol for Ohana, it made me think "roar" like a muscle man flexing his arms and chanting. Isn't that a little bit of what they do anyhow? Help us flex our muscles, defend ourselves, be fit.


At one time, it must have been bustling with farm animals, equipment being operated by the owners, kids and pets, noise and fun. But for now it sits quietly.
the garden hose and not from a bottle. We shared one soft drink with four friends from one bottle and no one actually died from this. We ate cupcakes, white bread, real butter and bacon. We drank Kool-Aid made with real white sugar. And, we weren’t overweight.
This second one shows there may have been a leaf or yet another fleur de lis. Anyone have any ideas what these carvings may have been at one time?