Hi Everyone,
We received the sad news on Thursday that Andy’s Uncle Jim had passed away. Jim was such a fun man - he always had a funny joke or story to tell. At one of the first Stanton family get-togethers I attended (probably 11 years ago) somebody asked what my family had done for a living when I was growing up. I responded that my Dad worked in the oil fields and I jokingly said that I guess that made us oil-field trash (a phrase common in Oklahoma and Kansas during the 80’s). I remember Jim laughed and said that I was in good company with the Stanton family. I also remember that he loved my mincemeat cookies and my raisin cream pie. My son Jackson loved Jim (and of course Jim’s wife Elaine). When visiting Logan, one of Jacksons favorite activities was going down to visit Jim and Elaine.
Jim’s funeral was on Saturday. Funerals are such a mix of emotions. Everybody is sad because somebody has died, but on the other hand you always also have a good time because ALL your family get together for the time around the funeral. It is a time to reminece and tell stories about the “old days”. There is always a ton of food, the kids get to play, you get to see cousins and relatives you hadn’t seen for years. You almost feel guilty for having such a good time, but knowing Uncle Jim he wouldn’t have had wanted it anyother way! Below, find some photos from the weekend.
Dana

Jackson, Grace and Gabe with some of the (many) Stanton cousins.


One of our Stanton rituals is to keep track of how tall the kids get. We measure them on the inside of Grandma Stanton’s pantry door. So far Zane (shown measuring his sister Katie) has the top notch.



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