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Show r THE VALLEY VIEW FEBRUARY 2, 1978 THURSDAY. NEWS PAGE 5 AKOUMID One of my pet peeves during the wintertime is the way the street department seems to take preference in caring for different streets. Some are never with a flake of snow on them ; others like my street are packed w'ith ice and never cleared, well hardly ever. Since we live in a subdivision which is not on the path of traffic, it seems we are when it comes to having our streets plowed. When these trucks do happen to come our way, it is really an to be celebrated by the neighborhood. The last time they happened by it had snowed for quite a time and under the fluffy white stuff on top, was the usual layer of ice. The truck had two big broad shouldered men in the cab and they seemed to be having a cup of coffee and having a good time as they went down our street. The blade of the truck was what was of interest to me. It was all of a half a foot off the road and wasnt even getting close to the ice. well-beate- n g I MR. AND MRS. ROBERT WINKEL Double Ring Rites Unite Area Couple Jacki Jacqueline But- terfield became the bride of Robert Winkel January 19, 1978. The double ring ceremony took place at the Kearns 9th Ward. Bishop Leon Monson of the Kearns 5th Ward officiated at the union. Earlier in the day the grooms parents hosted a wedding breakfast at the Hare Hollow for the wedding couple. The former Miss Butterfield is a daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Robert Butterfield, 4340 West 5135 South, Kearns. She is a Kearns High graduate and is employed at Sentinel Security Life Insurance Company. The bridegroom is the son of Mr. and Mrs. Kenneth R. Winkel, 4821 West 4775 South, Kearns. He is also a Kearns High graduate and has at- tended Utah Technical College for two years. He is employed as a security guard foreman by the Utah Transit Authority. The bride was radiant in her Spanish boufont design gown with four layers of lace on the skirt flowing to a train in the back. The sleeves of the gown were full and tapered to points at the back of her hands. A scooped neckline accented the lace covered bodice. To frame the new Mrs. Winkels face she chose to wear a mantilla veil. To complete her attire she carried a bouquet of deep red roses and pink carnations. Attending to her sisters needs, Miss Sherrie Butterfield, stood as The bridal attendents were Catherine Butterfield, Harvey J. and Katherine Mills, 3575 West 4650 South are announcing the arrival of a son, Galen Daniel Mills, born on a Monday, January at Valley West Hospital. On hand at home to greet the newest family member was Elizabeth Mae, eight and a half; Jeffrey Alan age seven; Michael Wesley, age five, Christian David, three and a half, Mary Kae two and a half and fifteen month old Joanna Rae. Christian was the only one of the children to show any jealously over the newest brothers place on Mothers lap. The newest Mills lad has a dimple in his chin just like his grand-daWilcox. He also has the honor of being the thirty-eightgrandchild on his mothers side of the family and the fortieth born on his dads side of the family. The baby tipped the scales at eight pounds and four ounces at 2:09 p.m.. when born and measured 16 d h twenty-thre- e inches in length. Grandparents of the seven children are Mr. and Mrs. LaVaur Wilcox, Idaho and Mr. Burley, and Mrs. Harvey L. Mills of Wood-seros- and Mr. and Mrs. Glen Campbell of Ogden. HOUSEHOLD HINTS: are all residents of Burley, Idaho. They are Mrs. J. Grin Walker and Mr. and Mrs. Richard Baird. Rejoicing over the arrival their second daughter and third child are John Warren and Elaine Short. The oldest of the three children is Steven who is six years old and Brenda who is two and one half years of age. Do you n e w s w o s Mrs. are Iearls Campbell of Ogden and Mrs. Matilda Short of Salt Lake City. Grandparents are Mr. and Mrs. John Short of Salt Lake sinkers then cover with rocks, no more floating plants. Society News, Pictures Printed of Rebecca still has her days and nights mixed up and fusses at night. Her sister Brenda loves to hold her new playmate, but has a cold and is denied the privilege. The little girl was born January 21 in the LDS Hospital anil 4.55 a m. She measured twenty inches in length and weighed in at seven pounds twelve ounces. To help anchor down artificial plants in an aquarium use large oversized fishing know rthv of a item? Engagement, wedding or golden anniversary, year-olabout ready to celebrate his or her birthday, or a senior citizen with a birthday in the near future? Would you like d share a favorite recipe or tell of a new grandchild or a young man receiving his Eagle Scout Rank? to If you can answer YES to any of these questions then you are encouraged to share this information with the Valley View News readers. Articles and pictures will be published at no charge and must be received by our office before 5 p.m. Mondays for Thursday publication. Call Copper Printing or Company Barbara Bird 259-565- 968-810- Submit Your Society News Locally - 250-565Pictures and Stories Printed -- 6 maid-of-hono- r. Jeanine Marchant and Christine Winkel. Each carried three burgandy red rose buds tied with pink ribbons with baby breath accents. Eight year old Maureen Butterfield was the flower girl. She wore a gown of burgandy hue with beige lace accenting the cuffs and neckline matching the attire of the bridal line. Mothers of the bride and groom wore beige gowns adorned with corsages of pink carnations. Richard Winkel, brother of the bridegroom, stood as the best man. Ushers were Robert Meldram, Butterfield, LaMonte and Gary year old Weston Martin. Six Martin, the grooms nephew, was the ring bearer. Gift bearrers were Warren and Ronald Butterfield. Prior to the wedding the mother of the bride was busy making three of the attendants gowns. She also made the consisting of divinity, nut bread, cherry banana pecan bread bread. refreshments and raisin She also made her daughters four tiered wedding cake. Mr. and Mrs. Robert Winkel are planning to make their home in the Granger area, following a honeymoon in the Mesa, Arizona area. The r. I r i Cupboard by Janice Hubbard Ill never forget when my first child was born. Two nurses entered my room; one carrying the babe and the other holding a large 8 inches by 10 inch black leather jewelry box. The nurse carrying the jewelry box had opened it and exposed my Motherhood Badge. It was lovely. Mother was spelled out in antique gold letters and diamonds were placed around the outer rim. I held my child in the crook of my arm gazing at my Motherhood Badge and vowed that I would be a perfect mother. I was going to raise my children so that they never wet the bed, never sass grown-upkept their rooms tidy and got But - something happened. cards. on their As report straight At first I wore my badge, even on my nightgown while sleeping. I was a mother and I shined my Motherhood Badge daily. It glowed and the diamonds set off such a spark. Gradually my enthusiasm died and I quit wearing my badge to bed and soon quit pinning it on my coat when I went out. I just stuck it in the bottom of my old black purse. As the years passed, I frequently couldnt even find the badge. I wonder when I first lost my Motherhood Badge? Was it the time I screamed at the top of my lungs, Out, Everyone I spanked the out! NOW! , or could it have been the time wrong child? I began my motherhood career saying, Hush, children, and ended it snarling, Shut Up!. Did I lose it the time a little neighbor child asked, Are you a Probably what caused all the diamonds to fall out and the gold to tarnish was when my son had a toothache. Every Monday, just before leaving for work, he would loudly complain about how bad his tooth hurt. I, in typical motherliness, accused him of being lazy and suggested his toothache was psychological. This went on for about three weeks. In my defense, there was no visible cavity and he was fine during the latter part of the week. To make my shameful story short, I finally took him to the dentist giving Lecture No. 792,2 about responsibility and controlling your emotions. The dentist informed an embarrassed mother and a gloating son that his tooth was abcessed and a ninety dollar root canal was needed. I must confess that I threw my Motherhood Badge; ; in the garbage. Who wants to wear one with the jewels gone the gold black? But hope springs always in my heart. I am eagerly I awaiting my Grandmother Badge." plan to make cookies with my grandchildren gathered around my knees. Im going I think. to be the epitome of grandmotherhood s, ! ! step-mothe- I jj f You are late and the traffic seems heavier than usual. To top it all off, there is a Mountain Fuel maintenance crew with the street torn up right in front of you. Frustrating, right? Of course it is. Our maintenance crews are aware that although maintenance is necessary, it is also an inconvenience to motorists. That is why they work as fast as possible. They also know that by increasing their efficiency on the job, they can help reduce Mountain Fuels costs. If our costs are kept to a minimum, the costs we pass on to our consumers are kept to a minimum. The next time you are delayed by a crew of Mountain Fuel maintenance men, please be patient. 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