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Sis's Section: {September 2nd, 2004} The young man in this picture is my cousin William Stacy of Ohio, We call him Will. When he was a child we called him "Sweet William" because no matter what you said to him he would give you the biggest smile. He is a very intelligent young man who does exceptionally well in school, as a matter of fact he is studying to become a lawyer. As you can tell his family is very proud of him. Keep up the Good work Will, We all love you man!!
As I am sitting here writing this article I am listening to OH practice for the Honey Festival, He is singing a song called "Curtis Low" I absolutely love that song. Actually when he sang it to me the other day it was the first time that I ever remember hearing it. I hope everyone will come out to see him, as he loves to sing to people.
One of the coolest things that I have ever seen was just the other day when a school bus was letting off the children and then all the kids shouted "Go OH you are the man" talk about making a hillbilly very happy!! You know that you have it made when the children love you, because if a child doesnt like what you are doing, they sure dont hesitate to tell you. Sure had a great time in the chatroom with everybody. Its nice to be able to go in there and just "cut up" sometimes if you are having a bad day it is nice to be able to goof off. I swear the more people I get to know, the better I like this county I would love to hear from people, you can Email me at lhow1@yahoo.com Until Next Time..................Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section: {August 22,04} Here is a picture of OH and his guitar. He is in the kitchen right now practicing for his show at the Honey Festival on Sept 3rd. Even after 10 months with him, it still amazes me the talent that is wrapped up in this one man. We hope to see all our friends there for the show. Sure hope that Curt Freeman gets to make it from Chicago, and "Colombo" from Indiana. I am also happy to say that he
is gonna run for Jailor in the next election. I would say that he would make a good one, as he knows what it's like on the inside. He would know how to treat people. He and I have had our "moments" but all in all we really love each other, as a matter of fact I told my Aunt Beatrice Hounshell just the other day that I had never met ANYBODY that I couldn't walk away from until I met OH Napier, and she calmly looked at me and said.."Sis Honey, thats because you truly love him" and thats when I knew that it was time for me to get back home to my "hillbilly" Lord knows that I love him and I need him. There is so much that I love about him, But I love him most because he is my FRIEND.
Until Next time.............Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section: {August 11th, 2004} When I checked my email this morning I had recieved a story about "Grandma's apron" and it really touched me deep in my heart. You see I lost my "special" Grandma on October 31st, 2003. There are so many wonderful memories that I have of her, But her apron is one that really
sticks out in my mind. In fact I had requested to have an apron put in with her when she was buried, But of course I was denied. All my life I remember going to her house and her having an apron on so in my mind, that was "Grandma" those are some of the memories that grandchildren have! That apron was used for alot more than just cooking. Just as the story below says, It had all kinds of uses. I will never be able to see another apron without seeing Grandma wearing hers. Many times I went to the garden with her and helped her pick what she called "Tommy Toes" or we picked berries when they were ripe. How many times have I sat with her and broke up beans and watched her put the strings in her apron until we were done and then she would put them in the trash?? How often I remember her cooking on that wood stove {she never did like a gas stove} and she would wipe her brow on her apron to get the sweat off.
At one of her last birthday parties, she had recieved all kinds of really nice gifts from her children and grandchildren. But I can clearlyremember that beautiful smile that was Grandma's when she opened up a certain package and there was a beautiful new apron with wood scenes and animals on it. So you see out of all the presents she recieved an apron was what pleased her the most.
Now you can understand why this email means so much to me, Thank you David Bell for sending it to me.
GRANDMAS APRON >The principle use of Grandma's apron was to protect the dress >underneath, but along with that, it served as a holder for removing hot >pans from the oven; it was wonderful for drying children's tears, and on >occasion was even used for cleaning out dirty ears. From the >chicken-coop the apron was used for carrying eggs, fussy chicks, and >sometimes half-hatched eggs to be finished in the warming oven. When >company came those old aprons were ideal hiding places for shy kids;and >when the weather was cold, grandma wrapped it around her arms. Those big >old aprons wiped many a perspiring brow, bent over the hot wood stove. >Chips and kindling-wood were brought into the kitchen in that apron. >From the garden it carried all sorts of vegetables. After the peas had >been shelled it carried out the hulls. In the fall it was used to bring >in apples that had fallen from the trees. When unexpected company drove >up the road, it was surprising how much furniture that old apron could >dust in a matter of seconds. When dinner was ready, Grandma walked out >on the porch and waved her apron, and the men knew it was time to come >in from the fields for dinner. It will be a long time before anyone >invents something that will replace that old-time apron that served so >many purposes.

Sis's Section: {August 7th,2004} Just got a nice vist from My Uncle Bill and Aunt Hazel. {In this picture} Now aren't they a nice looking couple? They brought me some homemade peanut butter fudge that sweet Aunt
Hazel made for me today. If OH is REAL nice I might break down and let him taste of it. Seriously they sure are good to me. I would probably be more homesick for my own parents if I didnt have them down here. I
remember as a child, so many trips to Ky to visit them. They always made us feel welcome and there was always a table full of food. I remember one time Hazel had cooked and at the time I wasn't hungry, she got very upset that I didnt want to eat. I never thought about it, but she had thought that what she cooked wasn't good enough. Lord, Hazel sure can cook and I would never turn her food down if I am hungry. I felt so bad because I hurt her feelings and I wouldnt have hurt her for nothing in the world.
Uncle Bill has a stuffed albino squirrel mounted and hanging on his wall, My Dad just sent him a black one to go with it. That squirrel has been hanging on Uncle Bill's wall for as long as I can remember, when I went to visit them, that squirrel was always the first thing that I looked for. I guess being a "city kid" I just wasn't used to something like that.
When I was young we had two pet squirrels, Suzy and Squacky. actually they made really good pets. We gave Suzy to my cousin and then Squacky got out of the window and ran away. It broke my heart, I loved that squirrel the way most people liked their dogs. He could do tricks and things. When I was outside and saw a squirrel, I would always wonder if it was Squacky. I sure hope that he isn't stuffed and mounted on someone's wall.
Until next time............Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section: {July 29th, 2004} My article this week is going to be on the subject of addiction. I do not intend to try to hurt anyone's feelings. The word "addiction" can mean so many things to different people. I myself am addicted to Cigarette smoking. I will be the first to admitt that if I don't have a cigarette I am not a very easy person to get along with. In my life I have seen so much of what addiction can do to a person and their families. I have seen people with very kind hearts, who would never do anything intentional to hurt another person, change into a totally different person when they are not able to get what they are addicted to. As I said, I am not putting anyone down, I am just trying to tell the story of the things that I have
witnessed. I have three Uncles who died because of alcohol related events. One of these Uncles had 4 grade school aged children who had to grow up without a father. As cruel as this may sound it seemed like he thought more of the alcohol than he did his children. Now his four granchildren will never know their Grandfather all because of an addiction. I also lost one of these Uncles because his "need" was so bad that it caused him to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. He was so very bashful when he was sober, but when he was lets say "under the influence" he didnt care who he was around.All he wanted was that drink. He could go a year without a drink, but when the :"need" took over he would give or sell everything he had just to be able to get it. The sad part is that he was such a good man, and would never think about hurting anybody. He just lived his life from one day to the next just to be able to get his next drink.
On a brighter note, I am happy to say that I do have a family member who did "wake up" and come to realize what his addiction was doing to himself as well as his family. He has been sober for over a year. He almost ended up losing his wonderful wife and his three children before he did come to his senses. There is such a great change in him compared to the man he used to be when the addiction was ruling his life. He now has two Beautiful Grand daughters who think the world of him. He told me that he is now looking back at what he missed with his own children and is trying to make up for it with his grandchildren. I wish him all the best in the world, and he knows how much I love him. Keep up the good work, and just take it one day at a time.
Now I cannot keep from worrying about my niece and nephews and all the little cousins who will grow up with the peer pressure. All that I can hope for is that they will be able to keep their heads and stay away from it.
The picture that I am using this week is a picture from OH's book "Hillbilly From Heaven" I just dont want to have to go vist another family member or friends grave. {Thanks OH for letting me use it}
To all my family and friends, I would just like to say, "I love you all" and just take life one day at a time, There is absolutely NOTHING that you cannot overcome.
Until Next Time................Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section:{July 20th,2004} Here is my favorite Nascar driver Dale Earnhardt Jr. I saw on the news where he had a pretty bad time this week, getting burned on his face and legs. But thankfully they say he will be back this weekend for his next race. I guess taking risks run in his blood, as I watched in horror and shock along with alot of other Nascar fans as his Dad lost his life on the race track that he loved.When I was growing up I was such a "tom boy" as soon as warm weather came, we always came home from school and got our homework done first thing so that we could spend the rest of the evening at the park playing baseball or basketball. Personally I always liked baseball better, but most people thought that I should play basketball since I was much taller than most kids that I went to school with. It was such a thrill to hit that ball and watch as the "homerun" was being made. Now it pleases me to find out that my sisters little girl has found the love of playing ball. I guess she is the next "tom boy" in the family. She now plays on a team at the YMCA and when she made her first basket she called me up and was so excited, it brought back alot of those memories from all the times that I spent playing ball at the park.
Hearing the excitement in her voice almost makes me want to be a kid again and have all that fun. I guess that you could say that I get to re- live my childhood through her. I would like to say "hello" to Dewayne Robinson, Oran Roberts, and to my "Neighbor" Bobby Thorpe. I wish you all the best and hope that the three of you are feeling better real soon.
Until next time...............Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section {July 15th, 2004} Got a nice visit a couple weeks back, from my cousins Willie and Angie Howard and their little girl Aliesha. {who is in this picture} Aliesha sure looks like she is having a ton of fun in that pool. Brings back alot of memories of swimming when I was growing up. Aliesha is a beautiful child and a sweet little Lady. Just seems like she "took up" with me right away and that made me so proud. But I guess a child can tell who they like from first impressions. Willie and Angie we hope to see you all again real soon.
Speaking of swimming, OH and I walked down to the creek a couple days ago and spent the day down there. On the walk back there was an "accident" I had walked a little ahead of OH on the path back, and all at once I heard him say "I'm gone" and I turned to look and there he went tumbling down the bank. The only thing that saved him was his foot got caught on a tree root on the way down I was never so afraid in my whole life. I didnt know how in the world I was going to be able to save him if he had gone in the water, as I dont know how to swim. I guess you could say there is never a dull moment with OH Napier. I am just so very thankful to God that everything worked out and he made it home without being hurt. Of course he will say that I tried to push him in, {LOL} but I can assure you all that I didnt.
I got a nice email today from my cousin Missy about her memories about visiting in Ky as a child. It brought back alot of childhood memories to me. When I was a kid I thought that there was nothing better than being able to get the ice cold water out of that well. I also remember "Pa' building "gnat smokes" so that I could stand to be outside, and all the marshmellows that we roasted. Those were some of the greatest memories. Thanks Missy for bringing that back to me. Until next time...........Sis {Loredith Howard}

Sis's Section {July 12th,2004} As I write my article for this week, my thoughts keep turning to the word "friendship" and the true meaning of the word. In my opinion it means someone that you can turn to in times of need, and also someone who is going to be there even when you are not in need. We will meet many different people in our lifetimes, some of them will be good and some will be not so good. I guess that I am one of the "luckier" people who has met many good friends in my life, But I have also met some that I thought were my friends and they did nothing but rip my heart out. Maybe its just me and maybe I care about people too much, But I do not like people who pretend to be my "friend" to my face, but its a whole new story behind my back. But it is also my opinion that those "friends" who do these things are actually the "pitiful" ones who will never have a "True" friend. The words..."Lord forgive them, for they know not what they do" keep coming to mind. I know it sounds like I am just ranting on about this, but it was just a thought that came to mind and I felt the need to write about it.
I met my best friend on October 5th, 1968 {The day I was born} There have been many words to describe this person, beautiful kind, and generous, But the name that I prefer and the one that she likes best is simply "Mom" there have been alot of times in my life that I couldnt have made it through if she had not been there for me. God knows that there have also been many many occaisions when I sure didnt deserve to have her love me. But I know in my heart that she is the one True friend that I have made, and she will always be there for me.
I would like to say Hi to Willie and Angie Howard of Knox, Indiana. It was a nice surprise for OH and I when you all came by the other night for a visit. Angie it was nice to meet you, isn't it sad that I had to move to Ky to get to meet my cousin's wife from Indiana?? {ha-ha} Tell little Aliesha that she is beautiful and Sissy loves her. Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section: {July 2nd,2004} When I checked my E-mail this morning I had recieved the following "Chilling Story" about 9-11 and with it being the July 4th weekend, and all the things going on with the war in Iraq and Afghanistan I thought that it would be a good time to include This story. My best friend Jenny Kuhl read it to me on the phone this morning and we both had tears in our eyes when it was finished. Alot of people get upset about the war, and they say that we shouldn't be over there, But now I ask you, What were we supposed to do? Just sit back and let them blow America up and not defend ourselves? I along with many many people have family members in the service, War is a very scary thing. Nobody wants or likes war. But you have to hand it to the brave men and women that join up to defend our freedom!! If it were not for these brave people, we could very well live in a country that was ruled by someone like Sadaam Hussien or Osama Bin Laden. So to all those people who are in the service, I must salute you. I love you all, Thank you for fighting for our freedom.
On that morning of September 11, 2001 we had been watching the news along with the rest of America, My niece Tori {Who was only 4 years old at that time was with me} I then took her out to Wal-mart to have her picture taken. As we were standing there in line waiting for our turn. One of the employees had come in through a side door and set the alarm off. Tori went into histerics and starting crying and screaming and shaking all over and saying "Sissy please dont let the bad men get me, Please dont let the bad men get me" That just tore my heart into pieces because I couldn't do not one thing to try to make her understand that she was going to be ok. Things such as this just aren't supposed to happen in America. Eventually I did finally get Tori to "calm" down and she had her picture taken. But I really hadn't realized at the time that she was even paying attention to the news, Being she was only 4 years old. Everytime September 11th is mentioned that ordeal at Wal-mart is the first thing that I think of. Tori is seven years old now and she never speaks of it, I can only hope that she has forgotten about it. But that look of complete "terror" on that baby's face will be something that will "haunt" me for the rest of my life..
Chilling Story
A man from Norfolk, VA called a local radio station to share this on Sept 11th, 2003. His Name was Robert Matthews. These are his words: "A few weeks before Sept 11th, my wife and I found out we were going to
have our first child. She planned a trip out to California to visit her sister.
On our way to the airport, we prayed that God would grant my wife a safe trip and be with her. Shortly after I said 'amen' we both heard a loud pop and the car shook violently. We had blown out a tire. I replaced the
tire as quickly as I could, but we still missed her flight. Both very upset, we drove home. I received a call from my father who was retired NYFD. He asked what my wife's flight number was, but explained that we missed the flight.
My father informed me that her flight was the one that crashed into the southern tower. I was too shocked to speak. My father also had more news for me; he was going to help. 'This is not something I can just sit by
for, I have to do something.' I was concerned for his safety, of course, but more because he had never given his life to Christ. After a brief debate, I knew his mind was made up. Before he got off of the phone, he said, 'take good care of my grandchild.' Those were the last words I ever heard my father say he died while helping in the rescue effort. My joy that my prayer of safety for my wife had been answered quickly became anger. Anger at God, at my father, and at myself. I had gone for nearly 2 years blaming God for taking my father away. My son would never know his grandfather, my father had never accepted Christ, and I never got to say goodbye. Then something happened.
About 2 months ago, I was sitting at home with my wife and my son, when there was a knock on the door. I looked at my wife, but I could tell she wasn't expecting anyone. I opened the door to a couple with a small
child.
The man looked at me and asked if my father's name was Jake Matthews. I told him it was. He quickly grabbed my hand and said, 'I never got the chance to meet your father, but it is an honor to meet his son.' He
explained to me that his wife had worked in the World Trade Center and had been caught inside after the attack. She was pregnant and had been caught under debris.
He then explained that my father had been the one to find his wife and free her. My eyes welled up with tears as I thought of my father giving his life for people like this. He then said, 'there is something else you need to
know.' his wife then told me that as my father worked to free her, she talked to him and led him to Christ. I began sobbing at the news. Now I know that when I get to heaven, my father will be standing beside Jesus to
welcome me, and that this family would be able to thank him themselves. "
When their baby boy was born, they named him Jacob Matthew in honor of the man who gave his life so mother and baby could live.
This story should help us to realize two things: First, that though it has been two years since the attacks, we should never let it become a mere tragic memory. And second, but most important, God is always in control.
We may not see the reason behind things, and we may never know this side of heaven, but God is ALWAYS in control.
Please take time to share this amazing story with those you love. You may never know the impact it may have on someone.

Sis's Section {June 28th, 2004} Here is a picture of my cousin Michele Daisy Lawrence, {Isn't she beautiful?} She just got married at the end of may to a great guy named Nick. Michele is the Daughter of Laura Annette
Coffin and the late Brian Lee Lawrence. She is the granddaughter of Aaron and Marie {Howard} Stacy of Knox, Indiana. Michele honey, you were a beautiful baby and you made a beautiful bride. I wish you and Nick all the
happiness in the world. I have one of the silver bells from your reception, and OH just loves it. He has it sitting by the computer and will ring it when I am in the other room and he wants me to bring him something. {haha}
On good days when I am feeling generous I will actually bring him what he asks for. I would like to take this time to say "Happy Birthday" to a very special guy in my life, My nephew Leon Clark. He turned 16 years old on June 26th. Bub, I wasn't with you this year, but you know that you are in my heart and in my mind.
OH and I walked down to the creek by this house, It was so peaceful. I always did love the sound of a creek. I have always wanted a house with a big back porch with a creek running next to it. I could sit out there for hours and just get lost in my own thoughts. Sometimes I think that it is the best medicine for whatever "ails:" you. It gives you time to think things out in your mind.
I got a nice surprise last week, My cousin Bea {Howard} Young and her two sons {Tommy and Todd} came in to visit from Plymouth Indiana. Bea is the daughter of Bill and Hazel Howard of Jackson. It was great seeing all of you again.
On Saturday June 26th they had the Howard family reunion in Winamac, Indiana this was the first year that I didnt attend. From what I hear next year they are going to have it here in Breathitt County. I guess that would only be the "fair" thing to do since they have had it up there every year since the beginning. Hopefully it would give some of the ones down here more of a chance to go.
I would like to say "Hi" to Elizabeth McKinney. The article that you wrote about "Grandma's Quilt" was so pretty. It really touched my heart. It reminds me so much of my Grandmother. She made quilts. The one I remember the most was called "Gentleman's Bow"
Hey, if anyone would like to e-mail me my address is: lhow1@yahoo.com
Until next time, Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section: {June 23, 2004} On this early Weds Morning I thought that I would write about my Grandpa {Berry Howard} I had a dream about him coming to visit me last night. Grandpa passed away on
October 20th 1978 when I was only 11 years old. I won't say that he spoiled me or anything, But let's just say that whenever he was visiting I never got into trouble much. I remember one particular time that Dad had bought me and my brother and sister each a watch, My sister and I each got a Timex wrist watch, and my brother got a
Mickey Mouse pocket watch, Grandpa being quite elderly back then, of course could hear the tick of the pocket watch, but could not hear the tick of my wrist watch. I remember getting so jealous and telling him that he loved my brother more than he did me.
On another occasion, when I was about 3 years old, Grandpa had been visiting, Dad being an avid hunter always kept his favorite gun hung on the wall so that his children couldnt get a hold of it. Back then we had a huge walk-in closet, that we always used as our "playroom" I guess one day I had gone in there and Grandpa not knowing I was in there had shut the door, When he heard my screaming and yelling, he came back to let me out. Well, when he opened the door, the first thing I saw was that gun hanging on the wall and I looked at him and said...."Grandpa, Do you see that gun up there? I'll blow your brains out" Dad being the "strict" parent that he was, wanted to spank me for speaking to my Grandpa like that, But Grandpa Berry wouldn't hear of it. It sure is funny what kind of memories that dreams will bring back to you. I dont think that I will ever be able to forget that "gentle" smile that he always had on his face.
Grandpa was the son of Brack and Lucinda Howard of Breathitt county. He and my Grandmother {Laura Howard} had 12 children. I never knew Grandma Laura,{she passed away before I was born} But I have many wonderful memories of Grandpa Berry. Grandpa this is my tribute to you and what a wonderful man you were for putting up with a "brat" like I was back then. I love you and miss you with all my heart. Sis {Loredith}

OH, thank you so much for giving me the encouragement to start writing my "Sis's Section" it has helped me more than you will ever know, to be able to put my memories into words. "I love you OH"
Love, "Browneyes"

Sis's Section: {June 17th,2004} Was so glad to see my cousins Willie and Henry Howard and their Mother Hazel last week when they came by to visit with OH and I. It was a nice surprise. Hope you all had a safe trip home, and you will come back and visit us again. The children in the picture I am using this week are the children of the late Berry and Laura Howard. {My Grandparents} their names are: Bill Howard, Geneva {Howard} Myers, Marie {Howard} Stacy, Flora {Howard} McCollum, Cluster Howard, Hoya Howard, and last but not least George Howard {my Dad is the smallest boy} Uncle Cluster and Uncle Hoya are both gone from us now, and they are missed so much. Poor Cluster was so very bashful, and Hoya had a smile or joke for everyone. I miss so much the way he could make me laugh. I feel extremely lucky to have been born into this family. Every family has their arguments, but they have always stuck together when it counts. Its always been my opinion that if you dont have "family" you don't have anything. Would like to say "Hi" to my cousin Missy Trent of North Judson, Indiana. Thanks Missy for all that you have done for me, You are a great cousin and a WONDERFUL person. You have always given me alot of self confidence even when you thought I wasn't listening to you I really was. Until next week.....Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section: June 11th, 2004, I have so many memories of my Grandpa {Earl Stacy} and with Father's Day coming up soon I thought I would take the time to write about him this week. Grandpa's Father died when he was a young man, and he had to help his Mother take care of the children who were at home. Even though he was the oldest, I know that this was a hard job for someone who was so young.
He then married my Grandmother {Patsy Stacy} and they had 16 children, so I guess you could say that half his life was spent raising children. I remember as a very young child, going to Kentucky on Summer vacation. He had a small black and white T.V. that he kept locked up in a shed outside. when he wanted to watch something he would go out and get the T.V. and when his show went off he would then take the t.v back outside. I remember thinking this was so strange, Being only about 4 or 5 years old I had never seen anything like this before.
I also remember a time when I was a little older, we went back to visit, Aunt Lesa and I sat up late in her bedroom and talked {since we had not seen each other in a long time} the next day she didnt have a light bulb in her room, because Grandpa took it out, He thought we had set up too late with the lights on wasting his electricity. This also seemed strange to me, Please dont mis understand me, my Grandpa was a hard man to get to know, but he was a wonderful man. He had alot of hardship in his life, and believed in taking care of what he had. As he got older he "mellowed" out alot, he loved his children and grandchildren beyond belief. To this day I have never seen a love like he and my Grandma had for each other. In my mind I will always consider theirs a "Perfect" love. The week before he passed away I remember him telling Grandma, "Honey, I am ready to go, I just hate to leave you" Grandpa, you left us on May 10th, 2000, and Grandma came to join you on October 31st, 2003. We miss you both so very much, Our family is so lonley without the both of you. I just wanted to wish you "Happy Father's Day" in Heaven.
From a Grandchild who loves you very much, Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section {June 5th 2004} Well, here I am back in Breathitt county. I am very glad to be back. Although I enjoyed my trip and my visit with my family, it just doesnt feel like "home" out there anymore. I guess it's true about how they say once you leave it is never the same when you return. I sure love it down here being with OH. I almost didnt get to write my article for this week, due to the floods and the loss of equipment Netburner had, But there is a sweet lady named Monica who helped me get back online. I can only imagine the amount of phone calls that she had to answer, People like her sure make it easier to deal with the internet companies, Thanks again Monica for your time and help. It has turned out to be a pretty day here today, but according to the weather it is going to rain everyday for the next seven days, Looks like we are going to have to build another ark if this keeps up. There isn't alot going on to write about right now, I think I will go outside for awhile, before I watch the Bellmont Steaks with OH, he is still for Smarty Jones to win, Since the WYMT interview that they did with OH and his friends has still not aired {also due to flooding coverage} I hope that at least Smarty Jones will win for him. See you all next week..... Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section {May 11, 2004} Hello from Indiana, I am home at this time to visit with my family. It has been great getting to see everyone. Especially the new nephew "Lucas Randall" when I picked him up and said "hey baby" he just smiled from ear to ear. Sure made my day to see that, as a child knows who loves them and they only want love. There is a song that has the words "The nearest thing to Heaven is a child" and I know that it is true. The picture that I am using for my article this week is of James Martin Yates Nickell, the son of Ralph Nickel and Chris Ann Campbell. They consider me "Aunt Sis" to the baby and it sure makes me proud. He sure is a beautiful baby. Ralph and Chris you are wonderful people and I consider you both great friends of mine. Would like to say "Hello" to my friend Tammy Wyatt. Hey girl been trying to call you, but never seem to find anybody home. Send me an E-mail. I love hearing from you. Well, I am off to do some more visiting with family and friends, so until next time. I hope everyone a good week, and hope it doesnt rain alot down there as it seems like thats all it has done up here since I came home to visit my family. Sis {Loredith}

Sis's Section: {May 5th,2004} This is a picture of my best friend in the world, Her name is Jenny Kuhl. She lives in Michigan City Indiana. We became friends about 10 years ago and have been like sisters since that day. Also in the picture is Jenny's husband {Glen} and her son {Gerry} and of course we cannot forget the two dogs {Baby} and {Jaws} Jenny thank you so much for being such a wonderful friend to me, you have stood by me during alot of bad times in my life and I will never forget you for that. I will being seeing you soon.
As I sit here writing this the little bird has found its way back to the air conditioner, that seems to be its favorite spot. It sure is beautiful to hear it "talk" every morning. There are times when OH sings, I swear the bird tries its best to out- sing him. I know that there are alot of people who wouldn't believe it , But it sure is amazing to see. I guess the bird can recognize OH's talent too.
Mother's Day is almost here, and Mom I want you to know that I love you with all my heart. Her birthday is also May the 8th. Happy Birthday Mom, I love you more than you will ever know. I know it is a bad Mothers Day for you without Granny, But honey just think of how happy she is up in Heaven with God and Grandpa. {Sis} ~Loredith~

Sis's Section {April 28th, 2004} It sure was a beautiful day here in Breathitt Co. a little bit cooler than it has been, but the sunshine was great. We went to Frozen Creek today, OH wanted to show it to me, I had read his book about it when I was still in Indiana. I wish that I had a camera, so I could have taken some pictures. There is some gorgeous country out there. I grew up in the city, so it really amazes me to see some of the countryside down here. I am used to the "flatlands", Also went by to see the "Cavepeople" Ralph Nickell and Chris Ann Campbell, and the "cave critter" as they call the new baby James. But they were not home. But the "killer" goose didnt get a chance to get me this time. I hope they were out enjoying the day the same as we were. Sorry we missed you all, but hey maybe next time.
I had the pleasure of meeting Dewayne Robinson and his wife Judy today. They are such wonderful people. I felt so much at home at their house. Usually I don't like to stay long when I go to a new place, But I really enjoyed my visit with them and was in no hurry to leave. I think Alex {their dog} would have chased that stick all day long if I had kept throwing it to him. Dewayne and Judy, it was really great meeting you both. {Sis} Loredith Howard

Sis's Section {April 22, 2004} On Sunday April 18th, OH and I went to church at Lost Creek Free Church. The people at that church make you feel so at "home" everybody was just so nice. Many of them kept inviting us back. I dont and never have claimed to be a religious person, but if I start attending church on a regular
basis, I would want to attend one such as the one at Lost Creek. I would like to say "Thank You" Charles Lovely and all the members that we met that day. After church OH took me to famous "Hardshell Ky" there is sure some pretty scenery around there. He also took me to see "boot hill" his family cemetery. I had the chance to see his Grandmother's grave {Mrs. Lula Napier} although I never got the chance to meet her in this lifetime, I have read so much about her, I feel like I know her. It was an honor for me to get to see her "resting place"
I know in my heart that I would have really loved her. Miss Napier, I know I will meet you one day in Heaven. Sis {Loredith}

Sis Section: {April 15,2004} Here is a picture of a very proud Uncle, my brother Randy Howard holding the newest member of our family, Lucas Randall Clark. I have many memories of growing up with my
brother and sister {Patricia} we may not have had the best of everything as we grew up, but we loved each other and were always there for each other. I consider myself a very lucky person to have grown up with a brother and sister like them. I love you both very much. Lucas, I haven't got to see you yet, but trust me baby that day will
come. I cannot wait to hold you and spoil you. Just like I did your brothers and sister. I have always been told that the nearest thing to Heaven is a child and I know in my heart that it is true. I talked with my best friend Jenny Kuhl from Michigan City, Indiana this morning. She told me that she had joined the national guard. I am very proud of her for what she is trying to do with her life. But it worries my heart to think that she may end up in Baghdad or Afghanistan. She also told me that she was back in college!! I am so proud of you Jenny, I wish you the best in everything that you do. Looks like its going to be a beautiful day here today, think I will go and get outside for awhile. Sure is nice after all the rain for the past few days.!!! Sis {Loredith Howard}

Sis's Section: {April 9th,2004} Easter weekend is upon us again, and if we stop and think about all the things that are going on in this world right now, we should all be grateful for the family and friends that we have. Think of all those soldiers over in other countries who will not get to spend Easter with their children and families. We hear of so much turmoil in the news. I know that there are people who do not agree with President Bush or the way this war is happening. Lets face it Nobody likes war. But all those soldiers put their lives on the line for our freedom. Most if not all of them do it gladly. Think of what they have given up for our families. I never have been a "political" person, But what I have been seeing on the news really bothers me. I have a nephew that is just about the right age for going to war, and if it keeps going on like this and there is a draft who knows he might just get "called up" and that is something that worries my heart everyday. Then there are sick minded people in this world who put the "American soldier" down. All that I can say is "what goes around, comes around" and these sick minded people better be careful because they just never know when it might be someone in their family.
I just heard today that 40 soldiers on Thursday and 18 more today. I wonder what you would do if it was one of your family?
people just be glad that you are in America and not Iraq and Afghanistan. Hey Hammer, You are one hell of a man in my book. People like you make us proud to be American!!
Before I go, I would like to say Happy Birthday to my Uncle Joe Stacy of Campton. Hope you have a wonderful birthday and we all love you!!! Wishing everybody a safe and Happy Easter. {Loredith Howard}

Sis's Section: {4-4-04} On Friday {April 2nd} OH and I went to visit the "Cavepeople" Ralph Nickel and Chris
Ann Campbell and thier newborn son James Martin Yates Nickel. He sure is a beautiful baby. Ralph and Chris are
good people. They sure do have an unusual house. It is an actual cave. The ceilings are rock. I can honestly say
that I have never seen a house like that before. It was alot of fun to see thier house and spend time with them.
But you all really need to get rid of that "killer" goose. They have an actual waterfall off the roof of the "cave"
OH went up to the bedroom and laid down after the dinner and slept for 4 hours. Between the waterfall and the soup beans. I dont know what made him sleep longer. Here is a picture of the house. I had so much fun with baby James or the "Cave Critter" as they call him. They had him dressed in little overalls that were so cute. I also met Cavemans daughter Isis. She is a very sweet girl and a very beautiful girl. Isis has a little girl named Desiree or "tater bug" and she is a doll.
Thanks again Ralph and Chris we sure had fun visiting with you all. ~Loredith~ {Sis}

Sis's Section: {March 30th, 2004} It looks like Spring has sprung in Breathitt Co. sure has been nice the last few days. Been enjoying sitting on the porch in the sun. It sure makes a person feel better to be able to get outside again. Jennifer Jones was even outside planting a few flowers. I really like Jenny she sure has been nice to me since I have been down here, she is a beautiful Lady.
Ada Barnett and I took a 1 mile walk yesterday, It was alot of fun to walk with her and chat. We saw a beautiful bush that someone had planted in the yard, we are still not sure what kind it was but had some great smelling blooms on it. Maybe one day we will be able to figure out what kind of bush it is.
When we get up in the mornings and start talking there is a little bird that comes and sits on the airconditioner and tries to talk to us. As soon as it hears OH speaks it starts in chirping. Then all OH has to do is say, "Give me a few minutes I just woke up" and it waits for him to put bread out to feed it.. Sure is amazing to watch nature, I never really noticed it until I came to Breathitt Co.
I got a really nice Email from my cousin Missy Trent in N. Judson Indiana yesterday. She loves the fact that I am writing for this paper. She has always given me alot of encouragement and I will be forever grateful to her for it. Love you Missy.
Went out to Jiffy Mart yesterday to pick up a few things we needed. I like the people who work there, all the girls there are very friendly. Thanks Mike Chaney for your help in helping me find the things in your store, as I am still not used to where everything is. Want to say Hello to Mimia who works there, she is so sweet. Would also like to say "HI" to Tammy at Citco. she is a cool lady.
Went by the post office to check the mail, Jack Barber, OH is still wondering what you are doing with all of our mail. Seems like we havent been getting too much lately. Just joking with you Jack, OH really likes you. . I will never forget you telling me to "take the money and run" the day that I came by to get stamps.
Would like to say Hi to Tammy Wyatt, a very nice person that I have met down here. Actually we became friends over the internet before I came to Breathitt Co. thanks Tammy.
Thanks again to Breathittonline for giving me the chance to write. And Thank you again OH for encouraging me and making me believe in myself.
~Loredith~ {Sis}

Sis's Section: {March 25, 2004}
I really appreciate Breathittonline giving me the chance to write an article. I would also like to thank OH Napier for giving me the encouragement to do it no matter what anybody else might think of me.
I am new to Breathitt co. but I am not new to the "hillbilly" ways. as my parents and both sets of Grandparents were born and raised in Breathitt co. Coming from Indiana as I do, it sure is alot different down here. when you walk into a store down here to have employees come up and ask, "Can I help you honey?" where I am from if you speak to a stranger they would look at you like you are crazy. I do love the weather down here, it sure feels alot better than the winds off Lake Michigan. Looks like I am going to "hog tie" OH and take him out to Indiana with me for a vacation, He has never seen Lake Michigan and has always wanted to. Talk about a so called "fish out of water" the Breathitt co outlaw in Indiana. I sat out on the porch tonight and watched the sunset, Lord it
sure was beautiful to see those colors against the hills. Made me think about the creek behind my Uncle Shelby Stacy's house. The sound of that running water is so peaceful. As a child I always knew that one day I would end up back in the hills of Breathitt co. I have so many wonderful memories of summer vacations visiting my Grandparents {Earl & Patsy Stacy} well, Grandma and Pa I made it back to Breathitt co. but only wish you
could be here too. OH used to sing me a Bob Seger song "Turn the page" and there is a line that goes ""You can hear that lonesome whistle as it makes its one last call" now there is a train that goes by here everynight, and I always think about the words to that song. I cannot wait to go back home for a visit, I have a new nephew Lucas Randall Clark. He was born on November 18th 2003. I have not got the chance to see him yet, I cannot wait to see him. From the look of this picture I can tell he is a beautiful child. But then again I have never seen a baby yet that I didnt love. Well, I am going to close for now and watch Alabama in the NCAA with OH. He thinks he is going to marry Stacy Mccloud if they win. Thanks again Ron Hamblin and Danny Fugate for the chance to write, I feel as if I know you all from the way OH talks about you both all the time. {Good things of course}.......Sis {Loredith Howard}

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