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~ 2020 ~ PLEASE! NOT ANOTHER GRINCH YEAR LIKE 2020!!!
...and so it was that Nana Dahl of the past 57 years Christmas letters looked forward to January 2020 with all the excitement and anticipation she could muster but in a few weeks those hopes began to dissolve! A debilitating virus was coming to our shores! And that was the only beginning of the debacle!
The three wonderful trips planned for the spring and summer ( a Trans- Atlantic cruise with the Jacksons, another Alaskan trip with Michael's graduating classmates, and an European Grand River Cruise) looked doubtful ...and then faded into oblivion. Nana lamented not seeing places they always wanted to visit, mostly the Azores, Bruges Belgium, and a tour of Ann Frank's hiding house. The latter was especially disappointing since we'd been to Amsterdam numerous times and always put that off, or didn't get tickets in time.
President Trump reported it all as a mere flu that would magically disappear and all would be good.....another fantasy from him as he ignored real science and our trusted virologist Dr. Fauci. January turned into February etc.
We relegated our family to be distanced and masked but mostly it was just the two of us most of the year. We were thinking we'd get pretty tired of only each other's company and faces, but as it turned out, we like each other a whole lot and it wasn't as debilitating as we feared. However as months went on we tired of the stay-at-home suggestions and missing other scenery we decided to take jaunts from March until August to our favorite of all locations....Lake Madrone. The travel plans changed to driving to the cabin each Thursday...raking and cleaning for two days, reading, resting, and playing cards and Rummikub for the next two and coming back home on Monday after the garbage man had hauled away the fruit of our labors.
That seemed to be what we needed as we changed all travel plans to the same time in 2021. Since not much else was going on in June, Michael took the chance to get a brand new knee. He was amazing and in less than three weeks was out pacing me and without a cane!
Then the unthinkable happened, our beloved cabin of 31 years burned to the ground; all the raking and clearing was for naught! The neighboring town of Berry Creek was made a moon scape by the Bear Fire (later named North Complex), at our lake it took some cabins and left some cabins....with no apparent viable reason. So, except for Cedar Path the place where our first cabin was bought as newlyweds, much of Lake Madrone remained its amazing and beautiful oasis, just no cabin. Thankfully we had insurance, but the re-building will not be fast!
The devastation from fires up and down California, Hurricanes, and flooding elsewhere in our country, a divided nation politically, a virus that is killing faster than war, an economy in the toilet with so many people hurting from lost jobs, schools and businesses shuttered, Catholic mass on the basketball court, increasing homelessness, it fortified the idea that the year 2020 was somehow, brought straight from hell! It became Nana's favorite curse word. (" I'm so 2020ing tired of this!" And of course her favorite, " What the 2020!?!"). Our travel plans changed from the bedroom to the kitchen to the living room to the kitchen to the garage to the kitchen....do you see a pattern here? That caused me to gain back some of what I had managed to lose during the summer! More "2020"!
Thanksgiving, however, was saved as our family pot-lucked our usual feast with only our cabin family of 13 instead of the thirty we usually have. We ate outside at separate family tables and the rest of time social distanced, masked on the patio and back yard. Erick brought a huge blow up screen in the back yard and showed, " A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving" ( a tradition that the grandkids started as toddlers on our beds many years ago!). The neighbors brought over two butane heaters plus the one Erick had brought from his house, we bundled up with coats and blankets had a rollicking game of trivia on the big screen. It felt so good; it gave us hope...along with the election ...that better times would eventually make it our way.
Christmas will be like no other. With all of California in the purple tier, safety will have to prevail so that hopefully we will all be together with some normalcy by Easter. Hopefully masks won't be political and Un-American, rather a preventative...you know like seat belts, helmets, prophylactics and the pill!
There will be no twelve feet high tree to decorate for a week in the family room, but Nana will put a few boxes of Christmas decor out and the small tree in the window of the living room in an attempt to be festive. Papa is dead set to have some lights up in the yard, albeit on a smaller scale, and Nana is thinking up an easy but weird alternative to the big tree in the family room.
Even though this year has been one we'd just as soon 2020ing forget, there are the blessings of our wonderful family which you will hopefully see in photos. All the grandkids are maintaining stellar grades albeit at home on their computers. It is hard to believe that Katie will graduate from Chico State in June, Alysyn will be a senior at Yuba City High, Lucas has outgrown us all and will be a junior at PV high in Chico and our youngest Olivia will graduate and enter PV in September! Where has the time gone? There have certainly been some challenges in our country nonetheless although we have seen many amazing countries there is not one we love more than this one.
Bless you one and all; " we'll get by with a little help from our friends!"
Still together, still here, still love to hear from you!
Grove and Michael Dahl 1784 Grace Road a Gridley, CA. 95948
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Nana Dahl Christmas Reprisal (12/31/20)
This is Ken... and my apologies for the lateness of this letter. Nana had this first portion of the letter to me on 12/3/20, and it normally takes only a few hours to put it up here on their site. But... GoDaddy, the server for this website had problems and though we could view the site, and post to the site, none of the changes and additions would show up on the site. It took our diligent and wonderful guru nephew Ed to work through GoDaddy's kinks and get it open for us to post... today... January 24th. So, here is her letter, for your future reference, and her images are below. Because Nana and Papa missed out on their trip to Yuba City to enjoy the Christmas Lights, let me help to make amends by sharing some near our home. We can see these from our home, and they run all night long. They are so cheerful, and the neighborhood is so delighted that they continue to shine... even tonight, January 24th.
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~ 2019 ~
Merry Christmas 2019 Happy New Year 2020 ...and so it was that Nana Dahl of past Christmas letters was sabotaged in two-thousand-nineteen by the latest Thanksgiving ever! (Whose demented idea was that?). No sooner were the surplus Thanksgiving left-overs packed up in "to-go boxes" and the families out the door, did Nana start taking down all the fall decor, ready for Papa to truck in the Christmas bins. Of course Papa balked at the thought of hefting Christmas bins...(OK.......maybe thirty is a little obsessive but Nana has never been a "moderation-in-all-things-kinda-gal!”) Verily did all the stress and scrambling to get some stuff down and some stuff up, did Nana have another most unpleasant bout with back spasms. It was reminiscent of the wild time she had on the plane all the way from Japan! At least Papa could take her to the local hospital and in a matter of an hour (albeit a pretty obscene hour), two strong pills, and two powerful shots, old Nana was back with the living and to her normal PG-rated conversations! Down for the count meant minimizing the decorations, a heck of a way to start a blessed holiday. Sons and grandkids promised to come help which gave Nana some time to get out the Christmas letter in time to send it to Ken for the blog! And with that in mind did Nana reflect on their month of October in Israel and Palestine. Yea was the experience so memorable .....especially being baptized with Papa in the River Jordan . This was a first for Nana but since Papa couldn't really remember his first baptism as a baby, he chose to join her. There were three others in the group that joined them and it proved to be an emotional high point of the Israeli trip. A visit to Bethlehem in Palestine and being at the exact birthplace of Jesus was also pretty amazing as was our visit with the Bedouins, but for different reasons. (check out that one on the trip journal.) Yea did Nana and Papa pledge not to take such a long time away from home again, but have already two such trips in Europe planned for spring! (Oh no! Is that why they call us "travel whores"? The devastation from the loss of Paradise has brought a new "temporary village" to Gridley....300 FEMA trailers. It has Papa working at the Distribution Center every week while Nana is at the St. Vincent de Paul Food Closet. There have been so many horror stories from people who come to those two places. We feel so sorry that they have to endure this. ............And now about the grandkids: KATIE is a junior at Chico State. She changed her major from Business/Accounting to PolySci/Environmental Science and is really loving it!. She has maintained A's and has enough units to qualify as a senior! We are hoping her generation can help clean the mess we have made to this planet and give hope that mankind can somehow pull together. Big job! Previous generations surely messed it up! Color her green! ALYSYN is also an A student sophomore in Yuba City High and is still addicted to volleyball...her lack of height she makes up with hustle and skill, making her a great setter or libero. But right now she is obsessed with getting her driver's license! Color her behind the wheel. Northern California beware! LUCAS has outgrown Papa, Nana, and his Mom and is hoping to out-grow his dad someday. He probably will when he grows in to those size 10 shoes! He is a freshman at Pleasant Valley High in Chico and like his cousins is an A student. He enjoys adventures with his dad like finding crystals and hiking and teasing his little sister. Color him at the piano.
OLIVIA is a seventh grader at Bidwell High in Chico. She
matches the academic prowess of her brother and cousins but
prefers to concentrate on music, art, and photography.
Everything she entered in the Butte County fair was amazing.
The photo of her cat, Blue Star, won Best of Show as did Papa's
photo of Whitby Abby in Scotland. Color her blue like all her
ribbons. And with that did Nana turn off the hot pad on her back, kiss her hubby of fifty-two years, and wrap up the #52nd Christmas letter saying: May this find you all in good health and happily enjoying this blessed holiday. May peace and love win out to make our country and our planet be in saner hands.
Love❤, Nana and Papa at the Dahlhouse What’s happening in your corner of the world? We’d love to hear from you.
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~ 2018 ~
Merry Christmas from the Dahlhouse! And so it was that with two thanksgivings under her belt (both literally and figuratively) Nana began to contemplate the Christmas letter. Yea was there the usual bloat with the family of twenty-six at the Dahlhouse and then a second in Kingsburg with the Gibson Clan the next day. Both were so “fulfilling”…again in more ways than one! This Thanksgiving was especially poignant after dealing with the worse fire disaster in California’s history very close to home. The first responders did their magic, having met with the third evacuation in two years….two fires and a broken Oroville Dam spillway. Stories and sights of heroism and destruction every night on the television have been “emblazoned” on our minds and logos of Nike on shirts have been replaced by “Campfire 2018”, “Butte Strong” and “Sheriff Honea is My Homie”! Our town is now been filled with evacuees and homeless at the Butte County Fair and has found Papa and Nana Dahl manning food closets and helping with dinners, lunches and breakfasts for the many misplaced by this horrific fire. Friends and family have lost their homes and though now contained, it has charred within one mile of our beloved Lake Madrone cabin. Two-thousand eighteen may have had a fire-y end, but the rest has been filled with more adventures than ever for this Dahlhouse Duo. In spring we hop-scotched around Japan with our “tour guide extraordinaire” and Nana’s LHS classmate Carol Garcia Dias. It was followed with a class trip with Alysyn and Erick to Washington D. C. and Gettysburg in June, to England, Scotland and Wales in August and to Italy in September and October. All of the adventures brought golden memories and more classic photos than a Christmas letter can hold. These adventures started with a remake of the honeymoon at Disneyland fifty years ago. It was followed by memories of snow in Kamakura, cherry blossoms in Tokyo, Alysyn among the monuments, an ancestors’ castle at Caernarfon, being with our beloved exchange student/son, Carlo, and his family in parts of Northern Italy and Chamonix, France, and meandering with friends from Sorrento and Pompei to Lucca and Vinci. A highlight will always be Papa becoming Eduardo’s “American Godfather” at the confirmation celebration and hanging out with his family to celebrate by a castle in Sylvia’s little town of Montasegale. A monumental year by any standards found grandchildren with schedules and adventures as well. Katie… a sophomore at Chico State, Alysyn… a freshman at Yuba City High Lucas … an eighth grader at Bidwell Junior High in Chico Olivia… a sixth grader at Bidwell Junior High with her brother. All are amazing 'A' students, talented athletes, artists, and musicians and so beloved by their Nana and Papa. Life as grandparents is sweet! And with that did Nana Dahl pack up the Christmas letter for Ken, Papa’s classmate and our dear “Blog-master”, for another year. http://dahls.gridley59.com/ May you all enjoy a safe and glorious 2019 and get back to us at gandmdahl@hotmail.com with your news.
Peace on Earth!
Michael and Grove Dahl….1784 Grace Road, Gridley, CA 95948
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~ 2017 ~
And so it was that two- thousand-seventeen Christmas snuck up on Nana Dahl with no thoughts of the Christmas letter until long after the Thanksgiving bloat.
Yea, fires and floods caused two evacuations for the Dahl Duo
this year and have put Nana in “escape mode”. Watching the
hurricane and fire problems across
This was the year that all the Dahl Clan (16 in the picture
below) celebrated an early Dahl 50th
Wedding Anniversary at Bucerias Papa has managed to keep busy volunteering for Lions and Catholic Church, hunting pheasants, and finding fun travel locations for us to visit. He manages to zip us to the cabin twice or three times a month just so he can blow all the pine needles off the roof and down the driveway. They are planning to buy him a backpack blower for home so that will keep him busy keeping all our leaves off the neighbors’ yards. Man and machine!!!
This fall the Duo went with their traveling friends to visit This year our Art Docent Trio has tried to pass off that experience to the young and energetic moms at school. It seems to be working well, but Nana may have to zip over for a lesson or two to see the kids and get a charge on the old hug battery. The retirees still try to connect once a month or more for visits and so Donna can finish Nana’s sentences.
With a seventy-fifth birthday looming in the year to come, Nana
is trying to get all the travel she can muster before the back,
knees, and mostly memory go south. So far plans are for Christmas at the Dahlhouse is always Nana’s favorite with not a single present purchased and Black Friday long gone, Nana is beginning to panic. Will this be the lame Gift-Card-Christmas? And with a peek at the family pictures, Nana reflected on the wonderful grandchildren. How did they grow up so fast??!!
See Katie. She is living in the coed-dorm at Chico State on a floor with all the rest of the Business Administration freshmen. At high school she ”majored” on taking lots of A.P classes so entered college with 30 college units. Her folks told her this time to have a social life and she is taking them at their word! Still she manages stellar grades, and Mom and Alysyn miss her big time.
See Alysyn. She is an eighth grader at Franklin. She still manages her 4.0 average and tolerates having one of her teachers still being “DAD”. She is our volleyball star and will play club again this time with older team members. Her sense of humor and drama-filled personality keeps us all in stitches. You go girl!
See Lucas. He is our fabulous seventh grader at Bidwell Junior High. He is full of energy and maintains all A’s while still enjoying so many extra-curricular activities. His piano concerts, especially the one at the senior apartment complex were great. Like his sister, he enjoys nature and hikes and many stays at the cabin to hunt for treasures or going camping with Dad, and taking fun trips to the coast or S.F. with Mom and Olivia.
See Olivia. She is a fifth grader at Shasta School in Chico and is enjoying being the “senior” there before her “graduation” to Junior High next fall. She is a great student, an accomplished artist, and voracious reader.’ Although she can draw anything, lately she’s into elaborate dragons She still thinks being a kitty would be a lot more fun than being a granddaughter.
And with that did Nana wind up her 55th Christmas letter. Now that her friend, Ken, puts it on the web, she doesn’t even have to address all those envelopes. Hooray for friends and technology! Have a blessed Christmas and Prosperous New Year. Notice that Nana kept all politics out of this letter. No need to end this year in a rant!
Peace and Love , Nana and Papa Dahl
What’s up at your house? We’d love to know at gandmdahl@hotmail.com.
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Snow, PLEASE!
Christmas letter for 2015
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Christmas letter for 2014
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