The history of Gary H. Pulsipher and Linda Sue Hardy, married August 7, 1982
Saturday, August 14, 1999
Friday, May 7, 1999
Disneyland 1999
Since
we are only a few hours from the home of Disneyland, it wasn’t uncommon for us
to try get a trip to Disneyland or Knotts Berry Farm at least once a year. On a
rare occasion, we even stayed overnight and made it a 2 day trip. On this occasion apparently only three children are with us. I don't know why or where the other three are??
Looks like we had a great time though, we always did!
Friday, February 12, 1999
Tuesday, August 25, 1998
Saturday, August 15, 1998
The Narrows 1998
Fun trip with the kids to Zion National Park, walking through The Narrows. Sarah was just a baby and my mom was with us too, so we stayed back while the others walked through the river.
Wednesday, May 20, 1998
Sarah Michelle Born May 20, 1998
Saturday, September 13, 1997
Thursday, September 11, 1997
Friday, July 25, 1997
Yellowstone 1997
My grandpa Anderson has a cabin in just outside of Yellowstone in Silver Gate Montana. We don't get up there often because it is such a long drive. But this time, we took Gary's parents up and had a wonderful time staying in the cabin, exploring Yellowstone and Jackson Hole Wyoming. Beautiful country!
Wednesday, November 27, 1996
Father, Grandpa Richard Hardy passes away November 27, 1996
http://hardyfamilyhistories.blogspot.com/2010/10/1931-1996-richard-clair-hardy.html
My parents came to visit me before they left for Susanville where they would enjoy Thanksgiving with Maria's family. I remember how strange it was that they had bought a dog "Bandito". We always had dogs growing up, but this was a dog they bought for them in their older years, which seemed funny to me. Little did I know that my dad would have his final heart attack while on this trip to Susanville. I would never see him alive again. I often wonder how much inspiration when into the acquisition of Bandito just a few weeks before my dad passed away. Bandito became my mother's constant companion and good friend. While it was very sad to see my dad pass, it many ways he prepared us for this day. His own father died of a heart attack, as did his brother. My dad would tell us how he wanted to be buried in his "El Camino". Every time I went away to school I had a little thought in my head that I might not see my dad again. We knew that he had this genetics that might take his life early. The hardest part of his passing was that my sweet mother had to pick up the pieces from his business and organize all their financial affairs which eventually required her to sell their Rancho Bernardo house and move to northern california. It was a very stressful and anguishing time for my mother, but as is her character she handled it with the strength and grace of a strong woman doing what she had to do. Her home in Lake Almanor seemed to be a blessing from heaven where she is finally able to enjoy some retired years working on her projects and enjoying the nature and beauty of her surroundings.
My parents came to visit me before they left for Susanville where they would enjoy Thanksgiving with Maria's family. I remember how strange it was that they had bought a dog "Bandito". We always had dogs growing up, but this was a dog they bought for them in their older years, which seemed funny to me. Little did I know that my dad would have his final heart attack while on this trip to Susanville. I would never see him alive again. I often wonder how much inspiration when into the acquisition of Bandito just a few weeks before my dad passed away. Bandito became my mother's constant companion and good friend. While it was very sad to see my dad pass, it many ways he prepared us for this day. His own father died of a heart attack, as did his brother. My dad would tell us how he wanted to be buried in his "El Camino". Every time I went away to school I had a little thought in my head that I might not see my dad again. We knew that he had this genetics that might take his life early. The hardest part of his passing was that my sweet mother had to pick up the pieces from his business and organize all their financial affairs which eventually required her to sell their Rancho Bernardo house and move to northern california. It was a very stressful and anguishing time for my mother, but as is her character she handled it with the strength and grace of a strong woman doing what she had to do. Her home in Lake Almanor seemed to be a blessing from heaven where she is finally able to enjoy some retired years working on her projects and enjoying the nature and beauty of her surroundings.
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