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1977 Yellowstone Park. From front to back: My brother, me, Tilly, Mom, Tilly's 2nd husband Henry.

Hello Again! Plus a letter from Tilly - WWII London 1940

June 16, 2016

Sometimes, it takes a voice from the past to put the present in perspective. This simple letter from Tilly, written in November 1940, was a gentle reminder to stop feeling overwhelmed with my life in general. Damn. I have it so good.

Robert Huebotter and Virginia Roberts circa late 1940s

Sketches of Robert Huebotter - My Grandfather

January 21, 2016

A lovely recollection of Robert Huebotter as written by my mother sometime in the 1950s.

Almarinda "Allie" Mae Smith Terry 1854-1938

Meet Almarinda Mae Smith Terry

October 7, 2015

This is the remarkable face of Almarinda Mae Smith Terry, my 2nd Great Grandmother. My mother's great grandmother. I found this photo and was captivated by her intensity. I wanted to know her. So I started searching...

Sharing The Past is an adventure in genealogy through the discovery of over 100 years of family history in letters, photos & artifacts.

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Cruising into 90 with his sweet ride.

Social distancing is not just about your health. My dad’s 90th birthday is just over 2 months away, and I’d really like to celebrate it with him. He has so many more stories to share.... For my dad, and yours, and all the parents and gran

“Whose Getting What?
Judging from the smiling visage of Mr. Atkinson (left), you’d think he was receiving the silverware being distributed above. But, he was merely doing the distributing himself as Dr. Harold Sweezey of First Baptist acc

Me: On the back of the envelope these were in someone wrote "Madge 9, Joyce 9, Lois 9, Innyce 4" Any idea why? ⠀
Dad: Nope. But that does look like my writing not my mother’s.⠀
Me: Maybe you made them all copies or something. Do you

Easter Greetings! from Jennette to Winifred in 1911 (& Dad and me in 2018)⠀
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Postcard by E. Nash.⠀
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#graphicdesign #easter #familyhistory #ancestry #vintagepostcard #design #lithograph #embossedpostcard #sharingthepast

Dad: You think that is me?⠀
Me: Yep. ⠀
Dad: I don’t think that’s me, I didn’t have that much hair.⠀
Me: Sure you did, before you had kids. ⠀
Dad: I’m not sure. And I don't recognize the girl.⠀
Me: Well, it looks like you and t

Dad: What am I taking picture of this stupid bird for?⠀
Me: Oh, everyone takes pictures of birds on a wire because it looks cool.⠀
Dad: It’s a seagull on a pole. ⠀
Me: Maybe you thought it was interesting.⠀
Dad: I don’t know what I though

Dad: Maynard Viot, he’s the guy on the end on the right, and this guy (on the far left), this is Lenny Hesterman, and the guy in the white shirt is Mickey, but I don’t remember his last name. And…who is this guy in the black shirt?

Dad: This is the Grand Canyon of Yellowstone Park, I think. ⠀
Me: Well which is it, the Grand Canyon or Yellowstone Park. ⠀
Dad: It’s the Grand Canyon OF Yellowstone Park.⠀
Me: Aren’t those two different places?⠀
Dad: No, I don’t th

Me: What can you tell me about these kids?⠀
Dad: Never seen them before. ⠀
Me: There is a note stuck to this, “Group 1 - 5 Year Old - Summer 1951 - Ethel Upwall Teacher “ Ring any bells? ⠀
Dad: Looks like they are wearing Indian hats with

Dad: I made one of those airplanes the other one I do not recognize, looks like maybe it has a gasoline motor. One is a rubber band airplane.⠀
Me: How many planes do you think you made when you were a kid?⠀
Dad: The first ones I made weren’t th

Me: This is from the same batch as the MIA Dance Festival, recognize anyone?⠀
Dad: I think the girl standing in the white shirt holding the watermelon is Connie, my dance partner, but I can’t identify the event. ⠀
Me: Were you camping? ⠀
Dad: W

Dad: That’s from the MIA Dance Festival at the University of Utah. ⠀⠀
Me: Why did you have two different suits?⠀⠀
Dad: They are not suits.⠀⠀
Me: Costumes?⠀⠀
Dad: No. ⠀⠀
Me: Tuxedos?⠀⠀
Dad: Well, yes. ⠀⠀
Me: Isn’t a tuxedo the same thing a

Dad: Well, that's me. I’m trying to identify the fish they look like trout… and that is home in the backyard but...the only place that we went fishing that I would have fish like that is Strawberry Reservoir. And I would not remember hav

Me: How about these lovely people? ⠀
Dad: Oh that is easy, that’s Elmer Don and Marilyn Sharples. They are Irene’s kids. And they have a brother whose name does not come to me, he’s deceased now. Oh and that’s Jack. ⠀
Me: I re

Me: Dad, can you tell me the names of all the kids in this class photo?⠀⠀
Dad: Are you kidding me?⠀⠀
Me: I never joke about photos. ⠀⠀
Dad: (giving me the side eye, then sighing heavily as he grabs the magnifying glass) Sheesh! Well, that looks like

Dad: That is Monte Archibald.⠀⠀
Me: Both these photos are of Monte?⠀⠀
Dad: Well yes - who else would be that skinny and ugly? ⠀⠀
Me: Well I don’t know, I never met Monte. ⠀⠀
Dad: No you never did and I don’t know what happened to him. May

Me: So, who’s this lovely lady?
Dad: That’s Velene Bern, I think, but it was Abbott when she married. Her and Malissa used to come up and visit us and we’d go to SaltAir at the Great Salt Lake.
Me: Do you mean Melissa Gribble, your

Me: Recognize this kid? ⠀
Dad: Well of course that’s me and apparently the dog is my dog Jack. ⠀
Me: There are actually two dogs. ⠀
Dad: You think there are two dogs? Well, I see my hand down there, yep, that’s a dog but I don’t rem

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