My family consists of me, my wife, Mary, and our two daughters, Sarah and Ellen. I'll tell a little bit of our collective story below. Each came into my life in an interesting way...
Check out the Christmas e-card, which we sent to friends and family in 2002.
Check out our on-line family photo album for more pictures.
This is Sarah, my daughter, at about two-and-a-half years old. Sarah
is a delightful little girl. She was born on Thanksgiving Day 1992
(November 26, for those of you wishing to send cards and gifts).
Mary was due around Christmas time, so we decided to forego our usual
Christmas traveling in favor of a Thanksgiving trip to Indiana, where
we would celebrate "the holidays" with my family. All went well on
the trip down, with Mary commenting how comfortable she felt. That
evening we had dinner,
shopped a bit at the mall, and went to bed. In the middle of the night,
Mary wakes me to say, "I think the baby is coming." Being an ordinary
guy who was still half asleep, I did not quite comprehend what was going
on for a few minutes. About seven o'clock we got ready to go to
the hospital, and at 8:07 AM Sarah was born. I gladly gave up
Thanksgiving Day football.
Sarah has a wonderful personality, is most always happy, and loves to play with her daddy!
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Mary and I met through an unusual set of circumstances. I had been at
Michigan State for a few months and still didn't know many people outside
the university. I decided to sign up for a discussion group at St. John's,
the university parish. My schedule for second quarter was quite full,
with TA duties, so I had considered joining a group that would meet at
8:00 PM Wednesday nights. In the end, I decided to sign up for a Thursday
group, which met at 5:00 PM. Why I picked this time, I don't know,
because it meant that I would have to almost run from my last lab
to the church. It's lucky that I did go for Thursday --
Mary ended up being in that group, too. How she ended up
in that group was also unusual: she had signed up for a later session
that ended up canceled for lack of enrollment.
Sometimes fate does with us what it will.
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