With jet fuel prices as high as they are, shopping for airplane tickets to visit the Melancon family this winter has been frustrating. Since we started looking in October the prices have been out of reach and I was wondering if I could ever afford the trip. Finally, this weekend the prices dropped and we made a purchase today. I was tracking prices with Farecast and as you can see from the fare history chart, now is a perfect time to buy!
We’re looking forward to seeing family and friends in December!
I learned in December that I still love playing the piano. I hadn’t played in years but the many feet of snow outside inspired me to sit in the warm basement and remember how to play. Since then I’ve been thinking more about it and recently a few piano playing friends pointed me in this direction for buying a digital piano:
- Pianos need all 88 keys.
- Pianos need to make beautiful music and must handle 32 notes polyphony.
- Pianos need weighted keys.
I’ve started to narrow my search for the brands and models that I want to try. If you have any extra digital pianos around the house you no longer play or if you have recommendations (and I know family members and friends who play are reading this) please let me know.
We sent an email out not long ago but now everybody will know…
Please go to the link below so we can share our announcement with you:
Amanda & Evan
In the fall of 2004 my grandmother Caryl (Taowee) Wilder told me the story of her involvement with the Selma to Montgomery marches in 1965. The recording sat dormant until today when I finally transferred it to my computer and uploaded it to Wild.er for you to hear.
Listen to a story of a fascinating time in this nation’s history and a wonderful portrait of my grandmother’s engagement with the issues of the day (29 minutes total).
On her return to her church community in Illinois she said:
It was strange how upset people got. People would come up to me and say, “Are you the person who went to Selma?”
and I said, “Yes” and they would get very upset as if I had done anything unusual. I was one amongst thousands, that’s all. It was odd to be earmarked that way.
My sister visited me a few weeks ago and while in DC visited the studios of National Public Radio. As chance would have it she was lucky enough to record a testimonial about the public radio company. Listen for it on your local NPR station or just enjoy it here.
I am pleased to present my sister, Alyssa Wilder:
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In April I flew to Chicago where I met with other family members at my family’s home on Lake Street. It had been more than one year since she died and we were in the final weeks before the new owners were officially new owners. That weekend we emptied drawers & shipped furniture but what was most important was the family time. Our meals and shared cooking made the nearly empty house become a home again.