My Uncle's Farm

The first version was recorded in New York, New York on December 2, 1908, first released in Edison Amberol Record 111 in April 1909. The first engraving of this cylinder ends with a flat title, but the subsequent engraving (after spring 1913) has a beveled edge.

For me, a special summer is my uncle Robert's farm on the hillside near Reading, Pennsylvania. As far as I know, "Uncle Locke" is what I know and he is older. He likes John Deere's tractor, but especially after my brother puts the front cup on the front yard, he does not particularly like kids. My uncle brought up the sheep. He put a squid in the pond. He combined the hut of the revolutionary war with the Victorian farmer and between them a living room with tall brick high windows was set up. In that living room there is a candy dish that is magically replenished every day by M & M. (I think that my aunt Margaret is a magician)

My family's reunion in South Dakota, my only personal experience was to spend several summers on my uncle's farm. (My mother grew up on the same farm, but she moved to Colorado when she married and raised me and my brothers and sisters.) They reconnected it and realized it I am anxious to do. In return, the family from our heart planned an amazing reunion for us, our growing family, and all the local relatives.

Like my child, I remembered with pure joy and shared a lot of celebrations with my grandparents in Gimpy or my aunt and Cooran's uncle's farm with my big family. My parents, brothers and sisters, grandparents, uncles, aunts, cousins, one, two, three, neighbors, friends - everyone are invited. As my first child was born - 20 years old, my parents divorced after a disoriented marriage in order to create my own family version. From that moment, it was a 20 step pistol. Everyone's celebrating together seems to have passed away. Between my love of family community and daughter's filial piety, I started two separate events for each of the little milestones (Christmas, Easter, birthday, baptism, and graduation) that celebrates life. I have my own life with my life, which is like breaking my heart into two parts each time.