At 7:53 p.m. 47 years ago a wonderfully crazy child was born. She - TopicsExpress



          

At 7:53 p.m. 47 years ago a wonderfully crazy child was born. She was called Sara ( no H as she is picky about that )..... Her given name was Sara Jolene Behrens, born to Nila Jolene Behrens at Holy Cross Hospital (now known at Salt Lake Regional). She was born via C-Section and all bruised from the eyes to forehead. She spent a week in NICU as they found out the sulfa eyedrops they put in babys eyes made her eyes swell up like no tomorrow........now making her allergic to sulfa. Sara lived in various places throughout her adventerous young life, surviving more than one head-on collision with light poles........ ( this was before seat belts and infant car seats ).......Most of her young life prior to being five years old was spent at her Aunt Adas and Uncle Arts. She wouldnt eat table food cuz it wasnt in a baby food jar, so Aunt Ada put table food in a blender, and well, you should know the rest of the story. At some point in Saras life, her future was decided on a bar stool and on October 18, 1972, Sara Jolene Behrens became Sara Jolene Wauhob.........and was raised by the two most bestest parents anyone could ask for...Art and Ada Wauhob, and her sister Julie. Along came Rhubarb, Whiskers and Buphi the family pets. She excelled in her education at Monroe, West Lake, and Graner High. ( and if you believe that one, there is gold on the moon as well ). I passed in classes I loved: history, science, spelling, geography, zoology. I hated math with a passion. WHY are there letters mixed in with the numbers? its against my feng-shui. I ended up working in medical for most of my life and loved it. I would go back, but in 2011 I contracted Guillain-Barre Syndrome...I wouldnt wish that on my worst enemy..............and so I have upper body strength problems and fatigue, those two dont mix well in a clinical setting where I would love to be........... I have lost all three of my parents, and this is my first birthday without them. My Aunt Nila passed away 11/30/1997, and my oldest son Ramon was blessed to have had two grandmas....... Aunt granny and grandma. I am writing this note for several reasons: first, my kid is hogging the fam room with his tv and minecraft so I cant watch a movie, Im extremely bored cuz I am not eating my chicken gnocchi, and no way in HE** are you catching me cleaning today!! So, you get to read my ramblings and have a wonderful night. Hug all of your parents and count your blessings as I know all of my friends do already!!
Posted on: Sat, 27 Dec 2014 02:57:07 +0000

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