Digital Christmas Past

In the classic 1989 movie, Christmas Vacation, there is a touching scene where Clark Griswold spends an afternoon locked in his attic. He bundles up in some old clothes, discovers some old hidden Christmas presents, and get misty with nostalgia watching old holiday movies.

I’ve recently moved my online abode from one web host to another. The task involved taking some time to backup and transfer files from one to the other, and that brought about some fun discoveries in a digital analogy to Clark’s experience in his attic.

Way back in the year 2000, we took our annual family Christmas letter digital. No longer would we stuff, lick, label and stamp envelopes as we had for years. In the new millennium, our holiday wishes could travel the digital tubes of the net (Yes, there are some offliners to whom we will always have to send a hard copy letter, but they miss out on all the fun links).

Typically, in addition to sending our Christmas letter by email, I also post it to the web for easy sharing with afterthoughts or others who missed out on the email. For that first letter in 2000, we produced the below video (and made it available in high and low bandwidth versions in Quicktime AND RealPlayer!). And for any who care to dig deep into the Casey Family digital Christmas Letter archive, I say, “Get a life, and enjoy!” Here they are: 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006 and 2007.

Stay tuned for this year’s letter coming soon!

Meet Wrigley

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We’ve got a new member in our family! Wrigley is a boy, about three months old and 10 pounds. He’s a beagle mix, just rescued from a West Virginia Animal Shelter last week. He’s had an exciting day; long drive to new home, bath, new collar, outside to meet the neighbors, and now taking a well-deserved snooze on the family room floor.

Marion Dedera Casey (1913/Chicago, IL – 2008/Newport Beach, CA)

casey_gram.jpgToday is my grandmother’s birthday. She would have been 95 years old, but sadly did not reach that milestone having passed away two months ago. She was the oldest of five children of Victor and Rose Dedera, and is survived by her sister Jean, her son William, three grandchildren and three great-grandchildren. Twice married to John Casey (and twice divorced), Grandma Casey lived a very independent life, raising my father as a single working mother during a time when that was nowhere near a common as it is today.

In recent years my interest in genealogy led to many wonderful hours visiting with ‘Gram’, looking at old family photos, and appreciating her is a way that could only come in adulthood. She laughed when sharing photos of her and friends at the beach, and was proud to show off memorabilia from her career at Amphenol which included company Christmas cards on which hers was the only female presence among the crowd of male executives. Late last year my brother discovered another interesting tale from Grandma’s working past. As a young woman she worked for the Mars candy company in it’s early days. She was one of the staff who was flown out to attend the founder Franklin Mars’s funeral in Tennessee in 1934. When I asked her when she stopped working for Mars, she responded, “When I got married. They told me there were plenty of young single women who would be happy to take my job, and that a married woman had no place in the workplace.” She said this with no bitterness or resentment, just acceptance that it was how things were. Another good story was finding out that she did not learn to drive a car until my teenage father was also just learning.

Gram was an active letter-writer who was always caring and curious about the lives of others. A postcard from 1988, when I had been married and lived in Virginia for less than a year is typical…

Good morning – It’s Fri. 3/25 – 10am and would you believe 88 degrees already – we’re having a heate wave – anyone for a nice cold dip? – I’m ready for work and looking forward to the week end as I’m sure you are – what do you do week-ends? – where do ya go? – what do ya see? – For me, Sat is a clean house, food shop day and Sunday a day of rest, with the O.C. Register spread all over the d.r. table or maybe a matinee movie. Luv ya, Gram C

I would like to send Gram a similar postcard now. Where do ya go and what do ya see? And I’d like to wish her a very Happy Birthday, and let her know she is missed.

Happy Birthday Will!

It's a Boy!  12/3/1992Fifteen years ago, December 3, 1992, I went to work, and so did my wife Jennifer. We didn’t know yet that you’d be born that afternoon, but your mom called me at work from the Doctor’s office and said, “Meet me at the hospital, the doctor says’ this baby is coming now!”. And later that afternoon, you arrived. Katie McGrath won my office’s baby pool to guess your arrival date.

Anyway, that was 15 years ago. You and I both weigh more than we did in this photo. And your hair is much longer than it was then. But I still have the sweater, wore it just last week. Maybe I’ll give it to you on your 16th birthday!

Happy Birthday Will! We’re very proud of you, and love you very much.

You Scrooged, or Elfed

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So my bro, or Uncle Kevin to the kids, shared with us a couple of good online laughs for the holidays. He turned himself into Uncle Scrooge, and shared his dance with us. And then, apparently having found his Christmas spirit, he turned himself and our kids into Christmas Elves.

Good fun. Try Elf-ing or Scroog-ing yourself.

 

Happy Birthday Colleen!

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You’re already in bed after your first day as an 11-year old. But while there’s still some minutes left of your birthday, I thought I’d tell you here in my blog how much we love you and are proud of you. The first thing that comes to mind when I think of you, is fun. You are a fun person to be around. You like to play games (are a wicked backgammon player), and you are also very funny (not looking, I mean humorous 🙂 You’re very curious (yes, like the monkey) – always wanting to learn new things, adventurous (yes, like a pirate) – always eager to try new things. And you are also friendly, kind, and quite a looker too!

Happy Birthday, Colleen! We’re very excited about being with you all of your 11th year.

BTW, the CUBS won tonight!

Back to School

Ah, where does the summer go? Ours was full and fun, but now September is here once again, and this week was time for heading Back-to-School.

We’ve now left elementary school behind, as Colleen enters middle school as a 6th grader, and Will is now our second child in high school. For the last twelve years we’ve had one or more kids attending Henderson Elementary School, and I’d like to say thanks for the great job they did for each of them.

This morning, Colleen and I walked to our respective bus stops together. My pickup is just across the street from hers, and just a few minutes earlier. It was kind of strange, standing across the street waving at each other. Her to catch a school bus to take her five miles to school, and me to catch a commuter bus to take me 30 miles to work.

Tonight I rushed home from work to make it to Back-to-School night at my daughter Katie’s high school. The parents there followed their children’s schedule from class to class, spending 10 minutes in each for a quick introduction and overview from the teachers. I have to confess, it made me glad that high school is far behind me. She will have a heavy workload in classes that I hope will engage as well as challenge her.

If we continued counting years as grades in our ongoing education of life, then this fall I’m a 37th grader. I’m not done learning, but the degrees I work for now come bi-weekly and have dollar signs on them.

Oh yeah, and looking back at last year, we can’t forget what else going back-to-school brings next.

Greetings from the Wrigley Bleachers!

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Look for us on ESPN tonight. We’re directly below the scoreboard, first row of the upper section.

Update: Damn, the Cubs lost. So we’re still a game back, and I owe Lou a few lunches. Not to mention the grief I’ll get from Nick. Damn.

 

Greetings from The Cubby Bear

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We still have a few hours to kill before tonight’s game between the Cubs and the Mets, but time is easy to kill here at The Cubby Bear!

Spiffy Hair

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There was something different about Katie when I got home from work today, but somehow I just can’t quite put my finger on it. Must be the necklace.

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