Saturday, November 7, 2009









These are from the night The Reidhead's and The Duncan's got together and laughed, and cried as we watched home video's, and were painfully aware of the two in our hearts who's absence was whole heartedly noticed.

Sunday, October 11, 2009

Dear Duncans,

I just wanted to let you know that I am thinking of you guys today, and that I love you all very much... Thank you for loving my family and myself, and for welcoming us always with open arms and a dutch oven full of delicious potatoes.

with all my heart,

Mariah Baca

Friday, August 28, 2009

mosquito season is upon us. which means red, itchy, annoying, bumps. A few summers ago, my little family and i were staying with Levi. i was sitting on his couch itchy and annoyed with my little bumps. Levi showed me his trick.first you put an x on it with your finger nail, and then rub it down with rubbing alcohol. works like a charm! in fact used his trick just a few minutes ago. if Lor has an itch of any kind the first thing out of her lips is " mom where's the rubbing alcohol?"

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Levi saves my day again

Jeremiah,

I have many many stories about your dad , However there is not enough room on the internet for all of them. So here is just one of the funny ones.
We had all been out at our family reunion in Pinedale in July 2007 and You asked your dad if you could ride home with Carissa and Jessica and me in our OLD MOTORHOME , well by time we hit town it had caught on fire lucky for us a fireman was passing by and stopped and helped us make sure it was out. So anyway someone had already called the police and they wanted to call a tow truck to tow me somewhere else because i was parked illegal , Well i called your dad (AGAIN) and he came and towed us back to your house with his yellow truck that they said would not tow that big old motorhome. But he showed them i think he ended up towing that old thing about 4 more times for us till it finally got parked in the back yard hopefully to never be on the road again.
Your dad was always there for anybody Jeremiah , I never heard a no come out of his mouth for his family or friends especially.
He is missed so much every day by all of us , It breaks my heart to see you grow up with out him He loved you the most of all. He would always bring you out for a day to play .I miss that.
I hope wherever you go in life Jeremiah you remember who your daddy IS and do whatever makes you happy and if you ever need help you can call me and Aunt whitney and I dont care where you are we will be there as fast as possible.
I will love and miss your Daddy every day for the rest of my life.
Love Always Aunt Becka

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Hey everyone I was thinking of changing the header to "memories for a son, about his father" or should we leave it?

Friday, August 14, 2009

Sunday

I remember Levi showing up to the house almost every Sunday it seemed like...i don't know if it was because Jeremiah usually camped out there for the weekends or If he ran out of food at his house. But Levi would always show up looking for entertainment. We we always play board games or ps2. We always had a blast whether we were losing or not. Pretty soon it would start to get dark and he would pick up Jeremiah and say SEE YA ALL LATER

S.O.S

That gentle giant was fearless. One day home alone I was walking out of my parents room and heard hissing coming from under their dresser. I got down on my hands and knees lade my head on the floor and looked to see what it was. It was a wild cat from the neighborhood. I was scared. It sounded really mean and you could tell it wasn't happy. there was no way I was going to be able to muster up the courage to get it out. I only had to think for a second before I knew who to call to come to my rescue! Levi. As soon as we hung up the phone he was out his door and sprinting across the creek to my aid. First we tried the broom. That only ticked it off more. Then we tried moving the dresser. It just moved with it. So then he got down on his hands and knees looked under the dresser located the cats position and with his bare hands reached in and grabbed the cat by whatever he could, i think it was it's back legs, and pulled it out! It was clawing the floor with all its little strength and hissing at him. A lesser man would have let go. not him he picked that furry, hissing, ball of claws up by the back of the neck and with a smile on his face walked over to the back door, opened it, and threw the cat outside! It's true cats do land on their feet, and as soon as that one did it was up the mountain and gone as fast as it's little legs could carry it.

forever grateful,
Mariah

Thursday, August 13, 2009

JT,

No words can even touch the way we feel about your dad, he was just plain AWESOME!! He never knew a stranger and he was the best friend anyone could ask for. We definitely look forward to sharing our glimpse of what he meant to us with you. Your one lucky little boy to have a daddy that thinks the universe of you! He was such a big part of our lives for soooo many years, he was family to us. He was always there for any and everything, school, weddings, babies, work, moving us 1,000 miles away, always could count on him for a funny call or text, our babies loved his "goat" and he would just let them pull out handfuls of hair til their little hearts were content. So the day he called us to let us know he was joining the "club" and having a little squirt stands out most in my mind right now. If we could have bottle up his pure happiness and excitement in that phone call the world would really be a better place! He was so incredibly proud to be a daddy! Then when he came to tease us he was getting a boy, man there probably wasn't a more happy person around that day! If we all can just give you an inkling of what you meant to your dad we will have succeeded. A parents love for their child is indescribable and I just hope you know how much he loves you! Your dad was quite the fun guy so as stories start to be posted on here for you I truly hope they make you smile and get a sense of what a great person he was and how lucky we all were to have him in our lives!


Love, The Fogles

Dear Jeremiah,

We hope that through this blog you will get a sense of what a kind hearted, loving, funny, courageous, selfless man your Dad was.



all our love,

Levi's family, and friends