Tuesday, December 13, 2022
Carole and tne St Lucia tradition
Saturday, October 22, 2022
Thursday, July 07, 2022
Friday, December 31, 2021
A Christmas Memory by Carole Fuqua, 2021
"In Eastern Montana, Glendive, winter nights were long but not boring. Basketball games, Community Concerts, sledding under street lights and exciting radio programs.
I heard my first harp when I was in first grade, sitting on the first row of DCHS auditorium (without parents) eagerly looking up at the beautiful lady playing this etheral instrument. She smiled at me and I was forever smitten by a harp.
Great fun and memorable was to come home from sledding to find my Mom stirring up a batch of fudge. You could use a candy thermometer to get it right or just drop a bit into a glass of cold water to see if the proper soft ball stage was reached. It was now ready to remove from the fire (we cooked with gas), drop in the butter and vanilla and begin to beat it with a wooden spoon.
Mom wrapped a towel around the hot pan and propped it in the crook of her arm and began to beat. Too much beating and it would turn to a crumbly mess. Just enough and it would lose its gleam and be ready to pour in a buttered dish. When it was firm to the touch, it was cut into squares or sometimes rolled in a log (not too often on that one). It was delicious and with a large family you didn't have a chance to overeat. The pan and spoon was given to the yougest to lick, me. Many times it was shared with brother Dick in the Navy or brother and sisters at college.
Some like nuts in it, some don't. I liked either. Enjoy and Merry Christmas!"
Friday, November 26, 2021
Carole's Family at Thanksgiving 2021
Saturday, November 06, 2021
My Sister Carole
Saturday, August 21, 2021
Amber Fuqua Married at Cabin
Saturday, August 07, 2021
Sunday, May 09, 2021
Carole's Family on Mother's Day
Bethany must have been taking the picture. Jon and Chris in back. Carole looks so pretty.
Sunday, January 24, 2021
Carole in Hospital with Covid
They were together at Christmas and then for a birthday party for Len, who is deceased, and then Jon's family, Chris, Dave and Carole all came down wth the Covid. I think Carole showed the symptoms last. Dave had it bad cuz of his asthma.
They were tested last week and came back positive and Carole was told by her doctor it could get worse around the 8th or 9th day and she wanted her to come in for an infusion. Carole somehow missed the call with the time and so missed it.
She sounded terrible when I talked to her on Thursday and she got worse from there. She said last night was really bad. She went to ER around noon on Saturday the 24th and they have her on steroids, fluids, and nausea medicine and keeping her over night. She said the nausea was the worst but she also has a horrible cough, whenever I talk to her. Her oxygen level was ok. They wondered earlier if she had a way to measure that at home.
One of the things I was told was that if you have covid you should not get the vaccine until 90 days after recovery. Yet today I read that a lady had covid in December and got the vaccine this week and died so lots of rumors and there is not enough vaccine.
I have not been able to get an appointment yet and neither has Marilyn. Jeanne had hers a few weeks ago.
Carole did not come home from the hospital until January 28th and she came home with oxygen tank and way to measure it. It got down to 85 in the hospital, she is to keep it above 92. She is also on blood thinner because of the heart flutter they detected and that helps to prevent strokes. Someone is coming on Monday for two hours to give her help on how to take care of herself, etc.
They think that Sage contacted the virus first from someone in school and she was quarantined and only attended about 4 days of school in January.