Family Ties

Posted August 28th, 2012 by kerri and filed in Things I love at The Little House
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Last week was all about some of the things I love, includ­ing my writ­ing work, travel and my family.

I took a road trip to Sioux Falls, South Dakota for a travel writer’s con­fer­ence. I made it a 2-day drive each way so I wasn’t rush­ing and try­ing to cram 1112 hours of dri­ving into each day.

This gave me a chance to stop through Kansas City. On the first day of my trip, I had din­ner in Kansas City with  my youngest nephew, Shawn, and his girl­friend, Belle.

Although we keep up with each other on Facebook, I hadn’t seen them since my mother’s/his grandmother’s funeral 5 ½ years ago. As chil­dren, I felt close to my nephews, the older ones were only 5 years younger, and Shawn was only 10 years younger. Shawn and Keith had also come with their mother to live with my mom and me after my dad died, so I felt a spe­cial kin­ship with them.

My 30 year class reunion was the week­end prior and although I didn’t attend, I kept up with the plan­ning of the event. There’s noth­ing to make you real­ize that we may not have another day to spend with friends and fam­ily than to see a list of 15 of your class­mates names who have already passed away.

I real­ized I hadn't been good at keep­ing in touch, in know­ing my nephews for the men they had become.

My youngest nephew is a very suc­cess­ful assis­tant dis­trict attor­ney and his girl­friend works in finance. They have a house and a dog and we talked about it all in that brief time we had together. He looks well and I’m glad he seems happy. It was a good visit.

As I drove north the fol­low­ing day, I remem­bered my first trip to Sioux Falls, with my par­ents, Dale and my exchange sis­ter Angela, who we hosted for a year dur­ing my sopho­more year in high school.

We were going to visit my sis­ter, Shawn and his brother, my old­est nephew, Keith, for Easter. I still have a Polaroid photo I took of them hold­ing the Easter bas­kets my par­ents brought up for them.

I also thought of the trip through South Dakota my mother and I took with our two exchange daugh­ters, Steffi and Meg-Ann, nearly 20 years ago to the day. It was Meg’s year with us, but Steffi had come back for a visit. Dale decided to work through his vaca­tion that year and so Mom went with me to show the girls Indian coun­try, the Badlands and Mount Rushmore.

We headed for Sioux Falls first, though, going once again to see Keith and meet his new baby daugh­ter, Taryn, my great niece.

I was flooded with nos­tal­gia dri­ving up through Missouri, Iowa and into Sioux Falls, lis­ten­ing to Classic Rock on 92.9 The Eagle out of Lincoln, Nebraska almost the entire trip once I ran out of Kansas City sta­tion range.

Songs from the 70s and 80s took me back to that first trip to Sioux Falls, as a young teen ready for a new adven­ture. Later music, espe­cially Def Leppard, which was a favorite of mine that I turned Meg-Ann onto, reminded me of that Girls Trip with my mom and my daughters.

All good memories.

When I met up with my old­est nephew Keith this time (who I also hadn’t seen since Mom’s funeral), he showed off his home and I met his 4-year-old son and his 1-year-old grand­daugh­ter, Taryn’s first baby and my great, great niece. I got to see his wife, Ida, Taryn and his old­est son, Jalen again (quite the seri­ous ball player. I will even become an MLB fan again if he makes it!)

My drive home to Our Little House was filled with new mem­o­ries made with Keith and Shawn and their fam­i­lies. It’s nice to look back, to remem­ber the good times, but it’s also nice to renew old rela­tion­ships with those we love and to look forward.

That’s what makes life worth liv­ing and helps us live it large.

Have you recon­nected with fam­ily you haven’t seen in awhile? How did it go?  

24 Responses to “Family Ties”

  1. This is great. I actu­ally just had a visit from my favorite cousin. While we've stayed in touch, it's been decades since our sum­mer­time week­long hang­outs. We always man­age to squeeze in a few hours when I'm home for a visit, but to have her here for a week of gig­gling and catch­ing up was a real treat!

  2. Over the Labor Day Weekend, I cel­e­brated with my entire fam­ily my parent's 50th wed­ding anniver­sary. It was great to recon­nect with every­one. Of course, we had a slide show one night that's was just priceless.

  3. Jane Boursaw says:

    Both my husband's and my fam­ily live within a 10-mile radius, and it's amaz­ing how much we *don't see each other through the year. We do at hol­i­days, but I'd love to make time for more things in between.

    • Kerri says:

      It was the same way when my fam­ily all lived in the same city, Jane. We all have busy lives, for sure. The impor­tant part is your recog­ni­tion of it.

  4. mat says:

    Posting on mobile, so bear with me. We're up in Salem, Mass on our 10th anniver­sary vaca­tion, which we also used to recon­nect with my cousins for a few days. I think the last time we saw them was at our wed­ding. I for­got how much fun fam­ily can be…I miss them already again.

    • Kerri says:

      Happy Belated Anniversary, Mat! Ten years is a mile­stone to cel­e­brate! We did ours in Orlando (I was into the whole going to Disneyworld thing!) :) I hope you two had a great time. It is fun recon­nect­ing with fam­ily. I just talked to my nephew on the phone again last night. I didn't real­ize how much I missed hear­ing his voice on occasion.

  5. Alisa Bowman says:

    I try to see cer­tain fam­ily mem­bers who live far away at least once a year. The closer ones more often. For me what's most impor­tant is that I am present when I am present. In other words that I make the most of every moment I spend with them, even if those moments are rare and precious.

  6. Heather L. says:

    Family is so impor­tant. Thank you for the reminder to recon­nect with those you don't see that often.

  7. Irene says:

    Thanks for the reminder! Sounds like a won­der­ful road trip at summer's end~

  8. merr says:

    The rela­tion­ships make every­thing — period!

  9. Donna Hull says:

    There's some­thing about a road trip isn't there? Maybe it's all that time to think and remem­ber. I'm glad you had the oppor­tu­nity to visit with fam­ily as well.

  10. It is nice to recon­nect with fam­ily. My aunt and I are in a sim­i­lar sit­u­a­tion — she was the youngest child in her fam­ily by 10 years so she was a teenager when my cousins and I were kids, so I have a close bond with her. I recently recon­nected with her and it meant so much to me and made me feel closer to my grand­mother (her mom), who has been gone about 8 years.

    • Kerri says:

      I was clos­est to my mother in my fam­ily, Brette, so I hope my nephews and great nieces/nephews feel that same con­nec­tion as you. I learned while I was there that my old­est great niece in Sioux Falls has an inter­est in fam­ily his­tory, so I can­not wait to get started on a per­sonal his­tory project and give it to her. I think she will have a great appre­ci­a­tion of it.

  11. Sheryl says:

    I so agree with you. It feels so good to recon­nect. I recently had my 40th high school reunion and I'm giddy over the fact that I saw — and am now keep­ing in touch with — so many old friends.

    • Kerri says:

      I wish I could have worked in the reunion too, Sheryl. But thank good­ness for Facebook, where I've already recon­nected with so many old pals. The nice sur­prise is that I've also con­nected with peo­ple I didn't in school. :)

  12. Kerri says:

    Carol, I do not have any con­tact with fam­ily except for cousins, an aunt and my nephews and their fam­i­lies. However, I will ask about oth­ers well being. Sometimes it is just bet­ter that way. I'm glad you were able to recon­nect with your sis­ter, though, and estab­lish a com­fort­able level of communication.

  13. Carol says:

    I had not heard from my sis­ter for 18 years when she con­tacted me ear­lier this year. She came down from WA to visit and we had a lovely BBQ with some of the fam­ily. It went very well. We now keep in touch by email and occa­sional phone call. It's nice to know that she's okay. It was always a nag­ging feel­ing not know­ing where she was and how she was doing.