Here is a post that I never published from earlier this year:
If you haven't noticed by now, I've {pretty much} stopped blogging. It isn't because I don't want to. In fact, I think about things to write about all the time. At one time blogs were a big part of my life, and now I find myself reading less of them and {obviously} writing less posts. My kids are thriving here in Santa Clara and sometimes we feel like we live in a happy, peaceful bubble. There are some of you that will argue that this is unhealthy. You obviously don't live in a bubble :)
I am still consumed by family history work. I mentioned to Justin once that I was "a little obsessed" with it. He quickly pointed out that it was worse than that. I am amazed to find out that my maternal great grandmother's family sailed from a port in Europe called Fiume. Fiume is modern day Rijeka - a place where Justin spent 10 months of his mission.
My grandfather's sister has been helping me in my quest to find out where I come from. She has been a great help in requiring names and information of lost relatives. Last week she sent me this postcard that was written to her uncle in 1914:
Here's the translation:
Dragi brate moj,primi najlepši pozdrav od nas sviju i ujedno ti čestitamo Novu Godinu,da budeš živ i zdrav i da se oženiš i koja ima mnogo novaca.I Nika Krmpotić je ovdje imaju farmu i on oće da se ženi,a Lenka se udala.Sretno dočeko i proveo Novu Godinu.Tvoj brat Stevo
Dear Brother.Best regards from all of us, and also we wish you Happy New Year, to long living and health and to marry who has lots of money. Nika Krmpotic is here, has a farm and wants to get married, and Lenka is married already. Happy New Year. Your Brother Stevo
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Martin died two years later of consumption. He never married.
As far as the mosspatch goes, we are doing well. Justin is working in Provo now. He can make more money than he can here, but we're not ready to move back to Utah County. So {for now} he will come home when he can on weekends. When we told Bracken about his new job, this was his initial suggestion. He is fine with his dad being gone all week - if it means he doesn't have to leave his friends.
Ema and Gracie are becoming fast friends, despite their 8 year age difference. It is fun to see Gracie's face light up when she sees her coming home after school, or to watch Ema nurture and love her as only big sisters can. I am SO blessed.