Families of the Lounge

[1mach1]

Good looking family, Big Man.

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My daughter, Sara, and two of my grandchildren.

 

[1mach1]

Archery. May Fest at the school today.

 

[Big Man]

My two youngest grandchildren on a picnic we took the other day.

 

[EstherWeis]

Archery. May Fest at the school today.

Watch out world

 

[Woodtroll]

I'd been reading the thread about "When did you start wearing a hat", and the answer is I've been wearing a hat pretty much all my life. I grew up on a farm, and a hat of some type was a necessity all the time, the type of hat just depended on the weather. My wife and I were digging through some old pictures a few days ago, and I thought it would be fun to show our family in their various hats through the years.

This is the hat that started it all (at least in our little family history). In the early 80s cheap felt cowboy hats could be bought in any local "dime store" for $10 or less. Growing up in a rural area, brimmed hats were not uncommon choices for school attire. As an 18-year-old senior, I had a chauffeur's license to drive a school bus, and ended up driving a track event. A pretty 16-year-old girl snatched my hat and put it on, and 36 years later she is still putting up with me (and occasionally still wears my hats!):



A few years later we had a daughter, then a son. In this picture, my wife told my daughter to "scowl like Daddy in his big hat":



As a teenager, my daughter entered a "redneck" phase early (and has never quite grown out of it!). Here she is with her cowboy hat:




Both kids were in band, in the same small rural school my wife and I attended. My daughter was always coming home complaining about some of her teachers (who also taught my wife and I) talking about what a "cute couple" we were in school. Anyway, a small band with only a few folks needed my son to play two drums at once. Here he is in his band hat:



Time flies by and kids grow up. My wife and daughter are both now RNs in a busy ER in a nearby city. My daughter specializes in pediatrics, my wife in trauma. Nurses don't normally wear hats anymore, but here they are together anyway:



My son is a 911 dispatcher and a volunteer with the local rescue squad. He specializes in Search and Rescue and Swiftwater Rescue. Here he is in his Swiftwater "hat":



My work hat, for just a couple more years, is a fire helmet. I'm the one on the right. The goofy looking fellow in the middle is actually a first-rate firefighter and engineer!:



My daughter now has three young children who usually wear hats outside, as they're growing up on a small farm too. I couldn't resist including this Easter hat picture. My granddaughter inherited my red hair, and she is a real ball of fire!:





I've bored you enough; this post grew longer than I had envisioned it, but that's pretty much our family history in hats! And it all started with that one hat that drew the attention of that pretty young lady... I have truly been blessed!

Take care,
Regan

 

[1mach1]

I'd been reading the thread about "When did you start wearing a hat", and the answer is I've been wearing a hat pretty much all my life. I grew up on a farm, and a hat of some type was a necessity all the time, the type of hat just depended on the weather. My wife and I were digging through some old pictures a few days ago, and I thought it would be fun to show our family in their various hats through the years.

This is the hat that started it all (at least in our little family history). In the early 80s cheap felt cowboy hats could be bought in any local "dime store" for $10 or less. Growing up in a rural area, brimmed hats were not uncommon choices for school attire. As an 18-year-old senior, I had a chauffeur's license to drive a school bus, and ended up driving a track event. A pretty 16-year-old girl snatched my hat and put it on, and 36 years later she is still putting up with me (and occasionally still wears my hats!):



A few years later we had a daughter, then a son. In this picture, my wife told my daughter to "scowl like Daddy in his big hat":



As a teenager, my daughter entered a "redneck" phase early (and has never quite grown out of it!). Here she is with her cowboy hat:




Both kids were in band, in the same small rural school my wife and I attended. My daughter was always coming home complaining about some of her teachers (who also taught my wife and I) talking about what a "cute couple" we were in school. Anyway, a small band with only a few folks needed my son to play two drums at once. Here he is in his band hat:



Time flies by and kids grow up. My wife and daughter are both now RNs in a busy ER in a nearby city. My daughter specializes in pediatrics, my wife in trauma. Nurses don't normally wear hats anymore, but here they are together anyway:



My son is a 911 dispatcher and a volunteer with the local rescue squad. He specializes in Search and Rescue and Swiftwater Rescue. Here he is in his Swiftwater "hat":



My work hat, for just a couple more years, is a fire helmet. I'm the one on the right. The goofy looking fellow in the middle is actually a first-rate firefighter and engineer!:



My daughter now has three young children who usually wear hats outside, as they're growing up on a small farm too. I couldn't resist including this Easter hat picture. My granddaughter inherited my red hair, and she is a real ball of fire!:





I've bored you enough; this post grew longer than I had envisioned it, but that's pretty much our family history in hats! And it all started with that one hat that drew the attention of that pretty young lady... I have truly been blessed!

Take care,
Regan

I really enjoyed your post Regan. Thanks for sharing. You sure have a nice family.

 

[Woodtroll]

I really enjoyed your post Regan. Thanks for sharing. You sure have a nice family.

Thanks for the compliment, I am proud of them all. I don't have to tell you that it's a tough world to raise kids in, and the best you can do is teach them well and help them make the important decisions if they'll let you. It's a very fine line between teaching kids to be independent and to think for themselves, versus having them turn out rebellious. My daughter danced on both sides of that line during her late teen years, but eventually found her center and a great husband, and turned out well.

After those years were over, I told her I hoped I lived long enough to watch her raise a teen-aged daughter of her own. From the looks of it, that three-year-old redheaded bundle of spirit and sass is going to give her a run for her money!

 

[1mach1]

Thanks for the compliment, I am proud of them all. I don't have to tell you that it's a tough world to raise kids in, and the best you can do is teach them well and help them make the important decisions if they'll let you. It's a very fine line between teaching kids to be independent and to think for themselves, versus having them turn out rebellious. My daughter danced on both sides of that line during her late teen years, but eventually found her center and a great husband, and turned out well.

After those years were over, I told her I hoped I lived long enough to watch her raise a teen-aged daughter of her own. From the looks of it, that three-year-old redheaded bundle of spirit and sass is going to give her a run for her money!

Ah, sweet revenge. My Mom put a curse on me when I was a kid. You know, I hope your child is just like you. As a smart ass child, I answered, me too, then had to deal with the belt.

Her curse worked. Nuff said [emoji14]

 

[Bamaboots]

I'd been reading the thread about "When did you start wearing a hat", and the answer is I've been wearing a hat pretty much all my life. I grew up on a farm, and a hat of some type was a necessity all the time, the type of hat just depended on the weather. My wife and I were digging through some old pictures a few days ago, and I thought it would be fun to show our family in their various hats through the years.

This is the hat that started it all (at least in our little family history). In the early 80s cheap felt cowboy hats could be bought in any local "dime store" for $10 or less. Growing up in a rural area, brimmed hats were not uncommon choices for school attire. As an 18-year-old senior, I had a chauffeur's license to drive a school bus, and ended up driving a track event. A pretty 16-year-old girl snatched my hat and put it on, and 36 years later she is still putting up with me (and occasionally still wears my hats!):



A few years later we had a daughter, then a son. In this picture, my wife told my daughter to "scowl like Daddy in his big hat":



As a teenager, my daughter entered a "redneck" phase early (and has never quite grown out of it!). Here she is with her cowboy hat:




Both kids were in band, in the same small rural school my wife and I attended. My daughter was always coming home complaining about some of her teachers (who also taught my wife and I) talking about what a "cute couple" we were in school. Anyway, a small band with only a few folks needed my son to play two drums at once. Here he is in his band hat:



Time flies by and kids grow up. My wife and daughter are both now RNs in a busy ER in a nearby city. My daughter specializes in pediatrics, my wife in trauma. Nurses don't normally wear hats anymore, but here they are together anyway:



My son is a 911 dispatcher and a volunteer with the local rescue squad. He specializes in Search and Rescue and Swiftwater Rescue. Here he is in his Swiftwater "hat":



My work hat, for just a couple more years, is a fire helmet. I'm the one on the right. The goofy looking fellow in the middle is actually a first-rate firefighter and engineer!:



My daughter now has three young children who usually wear hats outside, as they're growing up on a small farm too. I couldn't resist including this Easter hat picture. My granddaughter inherited my red hair, and she is a real ball of fire!:





I've bored you enough; this post grew longer than I had envisioned it, but that's pretty much our family history in hats! And it all started with that one hat that drew the attention of that pretty young lady... I have truly been blessed!

Take care,
Regan

What a great post, Regan. Thanks for sharing that.

 

[Zombie_61]

...I've bored you enough; this post grew longer than I had envisioned it...

Not bored in the least, Sir. Your wonderful photos and comments make it clear you're proud of your family, and that's just how it should be.

 

[EstherWeis]

I'd been reading the thread about "When did you start wearing a hat", and the answer is I've been wearing a hat pretty much all my life. I grew up on a farm, and a hat of some type was a necessity all the time, the type of hat just depended on the weather. My wife and I were digging through some old pictures a few days ago, and I thought it would be fun to show our family in their various hats through the years.

This is the hat that started it all (at least in our little family history). In the early 80s cheap felt cowboy hats could be bought in any local "dime store" for $10 or less. Growing up in a rural area, brimmed hats were not uncommon choices for school attire. As an 18-year-old senior, I had a chauffeur's license to drive a school bus, and ended up driving a track event. A pretty 16-year-old girl snatched my hat and put it on, and 36 years later she is still putting up with me (and occasionally still wears my hats!):



A few years later we had a daughter, then a son. In this picture, my wife told my daughter to "scowl like Daddy in his big hat":



As a teenager, my daughter entered a "redneck" phase early (and has never quite grown out of it!). Here she is with her cowboy hat:




Both kids were in band, in the same small rural school my wife and I attended. My daughter was always coming home complaining about some of her teachers (who also taught my wife and I) talking about what a "cute couple" we were in school. Anyway, a small band with only a few folks needed my son to play two drums at once. Here he is in his band hat:



Time flies by and kids grow up. My wife and daughter are both now RNs in a busy ER in a nearby city. My daughter specializes in pediatrics, my wife in trauma. Nurses don't normally wear hats anymore, but here they are together anyway:



My son is a 911 dispatcher and a volunteer with the local rescue squad. He specializes in Search and Rescue and Swiftwater Rescue. Here he is in his Swiftwater "hat":



My work hat, for just a couple more years, is a fire helmet. I'm the one on the right. The goofy looking fellow in the middle is actually a first-rate firefighter and engineer!:



My daughter now has three young children who usually wear hats outside, as they're growing up on a small farm too. I couldn't resist including this Easter hat picture. My granddaughter inherited my red hair, and she is a real ball of fire!:





I've bored you enough; this post grew longer than I had envisioned it, but that's pretty much our family history in hats! And it all started with that one hat that drew the attention of that pretty young lady... I have truly been blessed!

Take care,
Regan

Fantastic! Thank you for sharing.
You have a lovely family.

 

[Woodtroll]

Thanks, everyone, for the compliments! I didn't post to be boastful. I really enjoy seeing the family pictures of kids out doing things (not sitting inside tapping on their phones) and all those posts inspired me to share mine. I don't normally post personal things on the few forums that I read, and don't have Facebook, but the attitude on this forum is consistently more civil and friendly than any other I've seen. Folks here are allowed to disagree gracefully, and treated with respect. Plus, there's lots of discussion about "old-timey" things here that I appreciate... I really enjoy this forum.

Take care,
Regan

 

[1mach1]

"I'll be back"

 

[Woodtroll]

It is a tradition for our family (wife, kids, and grandkids) to all camp together on Mother's Day weekend. My wife is a real "mother hen" and it makes her very happy to have everyone together. This is one of our favorite camping spots, where the adults can sit and catch up while watching the water go by.

The kids like to spend their time looking for tadpoles and crawdads:





and when they get done with that they can just splash each other by throwing rocks. The youngest one was quick to get the hang of it! They are not as close together as they appear in the picture.



This stream comes straight down the mountain and gets very little sunlight before it reaches this point, so at this time of the year and at this elevation that water is still COLD. These youngsters are pretty tough!

Take care,
Regan

 

[1mach1]

It is a tradition for our family (wife, kids, and grandkids) to all camp together on Mother's Day weekend. My wife is a real "mother hen" and it makes her very happy to have everyone together. This is one of our favorite camping spots, where the adults can sit and catch up while watching the water go by.

The kids like to spend their time looking for tadpoles and crawdads:





and when they get done with that they can just splash each other by throwing rocks. The youngest one was quick to get the hang of it! They are not as close together as they appear in the picture.



This stream comes straight down the mountain and gets very little sunlight before it reaches this point, so at this time of the year and at this elevation that water is still COLD. These youngsters are pretty tough!

Take care,
Regan

Looks like all involved had fun!

 

[quikrick]

Here's a pic of me and Mrs. quik, taken on a beach in San Simeon, CA. High school sweethearts. We got married in 1980 and are still madly in love!

 

[Woodtroll]

High school sweethearts. We got married in 1980 and are still madly in love!

That's quite an accomplishment, especially in these times. Congratulations!

 

[1mach1]

Here's a pic of me and Mrs. quik, taken on a beach in San Simeon, CA. High school sweethearts. We got married in 1980 and are still madly in love!

Thats awesome!

 

[Bugguy]

This nut didn't fall far from the tree.... my grand daughter shopping the kid's aisle with her mom at 6 months.

 

[1967Cougar390]

My wife snapped this picture of me and our two sons at lunch Sunday. The only thing that would have made lunch better is if our daughter wasn’t working and had been there. My hat is sitting in the booth next to my wife .

Steven