I don't remember Dad ever wearing sunglasses , but I do remember that tilt of his head so that the brim of his straw hat or winter cap could shade his eyes from the bright Wyoming sun. The backdoor steps were a good place to sit and absorb the southern warmth. He is with Robert and Jay in the spring of 1968, one of our few visits home to Penrose.
Thursday, June 15, 2017
Sunday, April 9, 2017
A wonderful service was held at the Henderson LDS chapel on Saturday. With beautiful music, and heartfelt messages by his daughters, and three special friends: Sid Otton, Charlie Reed, and Stephen Daniels-Brown.
After days of pouring rain, we had a miracle on Saturday.....no rain in the morning, no rain during the service nor at the cemetery, but one block from there coming home, we had to turn on the windshield wipers.......Thank you........
Elizabeth greeting granddaughter Suzanne before the service.
Gathering of family and friends at the cemetery on North Street.
Andrea Krull (Ron's daugher) Ross Petersen, Phil and Joleen Harlan, Benjamin Petersen, Grace and Shannon Gala. (nieces and nephews)
Andrea and Elizabeth telling her thank you for her help.
Sweet Julia Carruth ( Ron's daughter) with her husband Mike.
Ken Krull with Andrea
Friday, January 27, 2017
Our family loved the years they lived on Tumwater Hill and we could frequently breeze in and out of the Gage home at will. Ron accepted into his intimate life Elizabeth's siblings and their spouses just as generously as he did her children. And he earned a place in our hearts that will last always.
Love is a wonderful feeling that reaches beyond barriers of time and place. Hold on to that. Yes,