Sunday, February 27, 2011

Random pictures from the funeral

The boys with their firehouse they built with cups for their Cars.

Andrew showing Roxton how to play the Leapster.

Jonathan teaching Tiana about the wonders of the ITouch.


If ever there was a time to break out the electronics, this was the time!

Everyone was quiet and shared and stayed in one place, mostly.

New friends Dallas and Sammie

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Family

Andrew, Luke and Jonathan having a snack.

Hannah and Aunt Mollie


Luke trying on Great Grandpa's hat.

"Yo quiero Taco Bell?"

Vanessa and Hannah

Vanessa, Sandra and Hannah
We've spent a lot of time with family this week! My Uncle Tom and Aunt Mollie from Indiana were visiting this week. Unfortunately I didn't get a picture of Tom, but he managed to take a lot of me and my kiddos! Hannah received a lot of love from her big cousins, but I only caught one picture of Vanessa holding her. They were all so sweet to her and she loved all of the attention!

Great Grandpa

Henry Nisly
March 5, 1919 - February 21, 2011


Grandma and Grandpa at an auction. I would love to know what the secret was!


May 2010

June 2020 - Dad and Grandpa, such a typical scene.

August 2005 - Grandpa and Great Grandpa meeting Andrew (6 weeks old) for the first time.

August 2005 - 4 Generations

February 2006 - Great Grandpa playing on the floor with Andrew (7 months old)

February 2006


This was the eulogy I put together for Grandpa's funeral:
This is a collection of memories and thoughts of some of the grandchildren about Grandpa and his life.

Verlin's memories:
Just the other day at lunch I was telling my students some Grandpa stories. He used to use a knife and fork strategically placed to tell a story at the dinner table or pliers in the dust if it was outdoors. And at one time, he balanced seven checkbooks for different organizations. I also remember waiting until Grandpa finally made it to the table in the back room at the restaurant because he had to stop and talk to every third person. And the heifer calf he gave us grandchildren to raise sure motivated me to be a farmer!

Gina's memories:
We camped a lot as a family and grandpa would always say, "If you forgot something, check with Grandma, I'm sure she has it." Grandpa liked to tell stories that took a long time with every detail included. His shop was always messy, but he could walk right to the spot that the tool was that he needed. We used to swing on the swing in the shop, but we had to put our feet up higher than the seat so we wouldn't hit things as we swung. Grandpa loved to give us quarter horse rides, and he loved sugar in his popcorn. He always took an interest in everyone.

Matt's memories:
Grandpa was 11 years old during the great depression, so he learned not to throw anything away. He was always so happy to find something he could use to fix or make something from his junk pile that the average person would have thrown away years ago. When I bought the building site at the farm I ended up filling 7 of Stutzmans largest dumpsters. That's a lot of stuff!

Grandpa's favorite crop to grow and harvest was wheat. He remembered when wheat was 25 cents a bushel and said that wheat should continue to go up in price. Two years ago I told him that wheat was $8 a bushel and that triggered him to want to talk to me when nothing else seemed to get his attention.

He loved to play cards. Panic was one of his favorites because he liked to hold onto his cards until he could lay them all down at once and win.

He also loved to make things in his shop out of wood and metal like clocks, marble games and a sand box backhoe for the MCC sale.

I enjoyed going to the livestock sale with Grandpa and David in his red and white ford pickup. Even though he rarely bought anything at the sale barn, he would usually buy me a bottle of pop.
I also remember when we would spend the night at Grandpa's that both grandma and grandpa would read their Bibles before bedtime, setting a good example for us.

Sondra's memories:
He loved playing cards. When I would spend the day at their house, Grandma and I would play cards and when Grandpa would come in from choring he would sit and play with us. Any time he got a card he didn’t want, he would say in a disgusted tone “Oh bologna.”

When I was very young, I was sitting on Grandpa’s lap and I noticed that a few of his fingers were missing the tips. When I asked him what happened, he didn’t miss a beat and said with an ornery smile on his face, “Grandma got mad at me and cut them off." Grandma was standing nearby and rolled her eyes and said “Oh Henry!”

I always felt Grandpa’s blessing. In the early stages of his Alzheimer’s, it was hard for him to participate much in conversation, but every time we said goodbye, he would hug me and say “bless you.” There was never any doubt of his love for his grandchildren.

Ashley's memories:
When thinking of memories about my grandpa, there are few that don't include my grandma. While sadness overcomes us currently, I like to think of them together again in perfect health.
They had one of the greatest love stories I've ever experienced. I mean, how many wives take on their husband's first name as her own (Mrs. Henry Nisly) and how many husbands allow their initials to stand as the name on Tupperware? Every time I pull out a piece of their Tupperware, I read the initials HN.

Besides the kitchen though, their love for each other was shown to me as a little girl in card games, even though they bickered while they played. I can just hear it, "Oh Henry!" While it was grandma who enjoyed playing Rook, grandpa taught me the true Mennonite game of Panic! Just thinking about him getting disgusted and shoving his glasses up on his nose when a round didn't go his way makes me chuckle. And one must not forget that during these card games he was constantly cracking nuts of all sorts. To this day, family gatherings always include a large bowl of nuts centered in the middle of the table ready for cracking. This is your legacy grandpa!

Tanya's memories:
When I think about Grandpa, I think about quiet strength. He wasn't always the first to speak up, but when he did, you listened. Grandma may have done a lot of the talking for him, but she greatly respected him and I know she missed him horribly when he was no longer "Henry" and wasn't able to communicate with her. This horrible disease stole Grandpa from us a while ago, and I would always look for the twinkle in his eye and sweet smile when I went to visit him.

Grandpa had a servant heart. He was always available when anyone needed him and he loved to help those in need. He was very passionate about helping the people of Haiti and made several trips there to do volunteer work. He also loved helping with the MCC sale and the canner. And in his quiet way, he passed that passion on to his family.

Grandpa also loved his family. Whenever we would call, he would always get on the phone to listen. He didn't always get a chance to talk, but he wanted to know what the latest news was and how we were doing. He also loved his great-grandchildren. When Andrew was about 6 months old, Grandpa's back was really bothering him and he could barely get around. I left Andrew playing on the floor one evening and came back a few minutes later to find Grandpa laying on the floor next to him so he could play with him better. After I snapped a cute picture of them I scolded him for getting on the floor with his bad back and he basically told me that he could do what he wanted. End of conversation.

He also had an ornery streak, especially when it came to playing games. He loved to hold all the cards everyone needed, just to make us crazy and then that little twinkle would appear in his eyes and you knew you were sunk. He had amazing patience, and he would wait until just the right moment and finish the game, catching us all with a ton of points. This caused more than one family spat.

Grandpa loved ice cream and if you told him you were too full for dessert. He would say, "You can always eat ice cream. It melts in the cracks."

I remember sitting with Grandma and Grandpa at church and Grandpa always took lots of notes and he wrote down every prayer request in his little notebook. And I have no doubt he prayed for all of those requests daily. Grandpa may not be with us anymore, but he has left an amazing legacy and example for us to follow.

A first time for everything!

Let the record show that all three children are sleeping at the same time in the middle of the afternoon! (Andrew has a fever today and that is how I got him to nap.) This may never happen again, so I had to put it on the blog! I'd take a picture of my sleeping beauties, but that might wake them, so you'll just have to believe me!

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Hannah - 4 month old stats



Someday she will hate me for this picture, but I just had to take a picture of those thighs! They didn't always look that fat!


I think she was trying to tell me she was all done taking pictures!


Hannah had her 4-month check up this week and she is doing great! She is growing and gaining and the doctor couldn't believe how big she had gotten! Now she's a little roly-poly baby with cheeks and thighs and we wouldn't change a thing!

She is still sleeping through the night. (I think she knows her mama needs her sleep!) She rolls over easily from her tummy to back and is trying to go the other way. I'm not quite ready for that yet! She loves to watch her brothers and smiles and giggles very easily, which they love. Hannah has started to reach for toys and is so happy with herself when she successfully gets a hold of what she wants.

Weight: 12 lbs 8 oz, 24 percentile
Height: 23 3/4 inches, 31 percentile

Friday, February 18, 2011

Hannah and Adam meet

My tiny baby suddenly looks SO big!

Adam is trying to hold Hannah's hand and she is trying to suck her thumb.

Luke lovin' on the babies.


"Listen up kid, here's how it's gonna work. I'm the boss. Any questions?"

Hannah being a little mommy to her baby cousin.


Hannah and I went to meet my new nephew, Adam, the other night. He's such a cutie. Hannah seemed enormous next to him. It's hard to believe 4 short months ago, she was that tiny! Luke loves both babies, but is a little confused. He seems to think his brother's name is Hannah. I tried and tried to get him to tell me his new brother's name and finally he said, "Baby brover." That'll work for now!

Monday, February 14, 2011

Welcome...

Adam David
7 lbs. 12 oz.
19 inches long

Happy family

Brotherly love
Congratulations Chad, Sondra and Luke!


Saturday, February 12, 2011

Birthday Party!

We had a little birthday party for Jonathan and Keith with my family this past Sunday.
Binoculars from Sondra, Chad and Luke

New trains from Grandma and Grandpa

Grandma playing trains with the boys

Jonathan blowing out the candles on the cake - Boston Creme Pie. So yummy, even if it wasn't very pretty. (I had a little trouble with my frosting.)

Grandpa reading to his grandsons before bed.

Wednesday, February 09, 2011

Keith's new toy



Keith got a new electric snow shovel from mom and dad for his birthday. I thought it was a gimmick, but it works. It throws the snow about 20 feet in the air. And yes, these pictures were taken from inside the house. It's cold out there! And I have children to look after.

I tried to use the handy new shovel today, and I'll just say that Keith makes it look a lot easier than it really is!

Tuesday, February 08, 2011

Happy Birthday, Keith!


Keith got a bunch of Red Sox gear for himself and the family from Grammy and Grandpa.
Happy Birthday, honey! We love you!

Saturday, February 05, 2011

Happy Birthday to Jonathan

Jonathan has mastered the art of opening presents and so we caught a quick picture before the ripping began...

New shades - last year's were eaten by the lawn mower

A Thomas bridge to go with the tracks he got for Christmas.

A football cupcake cake - thanks to Superbowl weekend and Target!

Love this picture of his concentration!

Nasty green frosting that the boys loved!


We had a quiet family birthday for Jonathan's birthday. I try to let the boys pick their favorite food for their birthday dinner, but Jonathan loves pretty much everything and I couldn't figure out what to make. Finally I asked him if he would like tacos for his dinner, and he said, "Oh, I wuv tacos! Dare my favwit!" So we had tacos and rice for dinner. Tasty and easy! I love this boy!