Tuesday, May 25, 2021

Remembering My Dear Friend Hellene Anderson

Something really horrible happened on Saturday May 22, 2021... I learned that one of my dearest and closest friends, Hellene Orenstein Anderson, died.  

My entire family is in shock and so are some of us who were close to Hellene.  

Below is a photo of Hellene with my kids and me and her son Sam from 2005.  The song “Remember Me” is in my head right now.  Even though she is gone, she is forever in my family’s heart.💕❤️  

Below are my memories of our friendship with Hellene which goes back for more than two decades.


On July 23, 1999, my daughter Annabelle was born.  A week later, our family celebrated the birth at a Hebrew baby naming ceremony at Temple Shalom in Colorado Springs.  As we left the Bima (the front platform stage) after that quick Hebrew baby naming ceremony, I noticed a very pregnant woman smiling and smiling at the bottom of the Bima.  The joy on her face was overwhelming.  I will never forget that smile and that face.  I knew deep inside that this very pregnant woman was so, so excited about the birth of her own baby that she was experiencing the joy I was experiencing holding my new baby!  It was like the two of us formed a bond that day.  That smiling very pregnant woman was Hellene Orenstein Anderson.

A few years passed.  One day I was at the Ice Arena at Chapel Hills Mall in Colorado Springs and I recognized the woman I’d remembered from Annabelle’s Hebrew baby naming ceremony.  She had a cute little boy with her who had been the baby in her tummy.  I introduced myself.

“You probably don’t remember me, but I remember you,” I told her.   “You left a distinct memory in my brain when I saw you smiling at the bottom of the Bima at my daughter’s Hebrew baby naming ceremony when you were VERY pregnant.  I knew you were just so excited about having a baby and now I see that baby is three years (almost four years) old!”  

Hellene was so sweet.  “Yes!  Wow!  This is Sammy.”  

Sammy was wearing white skates and had a cute little bunny helmet on.  He took private lessons from Ren, the mother of Jenna and Ben.  We found out later that my dear friend Larisa was friends with Ren.

We exchanged contact information and I told Hellene we were going to Temple Shalom’s Friday evening family service and invited her to meet us that night.

And...sure enough...Hellene showed up and we had a nice time getting to know one another after the service.  That seemed to begin what was to become a very close friendship.

Hellene taught a preschool program through Hadassah called Training Wheels and invited my three kids to join in even though Joel and Rebekah were no longer preschoolers.  The group met every Sunday for 4 or 5 consecutive weeks.

It was at that group that I approached Hellene about making Sam and my little Annabelle (who was only about five weeks older than Sam) into ice skating partners.  

Annabelle and Sammy - Ice Skating Partners - Four Years Old!

Sam and Annabelle were the cutest pair and ice dance team ever!  They’d stroke around on different feet, but it didn’t matter.  They were just too darn cute!  Annabelle’s ponytail sometimes slammed Sam as they spun around.  

I’d teach Sam and Annabelle right alongside Joel and Rebekah at the mall rink and all four kids became friends.  We were family.  People thought I had four, not three children at times.

Hellene and Sammy were very close to Betty and Kelli Knight.   Kelli also took private lessons from Ren. Kelli became part of “our little family” and played with Rebekah and Ren's daughter Jenna.  Ren's son Ben played with Sam and Joel.  Annabelle played with her dolls and everyone.  Hellene would bring her Pokemon cards to the rink.  We even played musical keyboards at the ice rink and I recall teaching Sam to play a little piano in the ice rink!  

Joel and little Sammy were close buddies and sometimes Hellene would drop Sam off at our house for the kids to play together.

My dad told me to tell Hellene to get Sam some black skates since his skates were white, so eventually she bought him black boot covers.

Life then was like a Peter Pan adventure...together we’d jump from one adventure to another!  

All the kids participated in DeeDee Knierim’s Cat’s of Ice in 2005.  Sammy was the older cat version of little Annabelle I recall.

Sammy and Annabelle in Cats On Ice 2005


Then my life changed forever on September 16, 2005 when my husband Dan was in a horrible accident. Hellene and Betty came to the rescue and helped me get through one of the darkest times in our family’s life.  They cared for my kids while I was at the hospital with Dan.   Dan miraculously lived, but during the time he was in a coma and supposed to die, Hellene and Betty brought their children to the rink to play with my children.  I would skate in the middle of the ice doing figures as the kids played.  We also went roller skating together.  

After Dan miraculously recovered, life seemed to return to normal, but during that time of recovery, the wonderful Ice Arena at Chapel Hills Mall closed.  I took my kids to the World Arena to skate and Hellene followed with Sam.

Annabelle and Sam 

I continued to teach Sam and Annabelle there and the four kids continued to play together there.  Every Monday we’d skip the heavy duty World Arena training and we would go to Colorado College to skate instead.  Sammy even suggested Annabelle and her American Girl Skating Doll do the Rhythm Blues with him at Colorado College!


The stress of skating at the World Arena took some of the fun out of skating, but I do remember Sam and Annabelle doing a pair skating routine together to Star Wars at one Friday Fire and Ice exhibitions.  They continued to be the cutest pair team ever!


Larisa and Sam


Sam began lessons with my dear friend Larisa during the time of Dan’s accident and Larisa took him far, but eventually the pressure to have a World Arena coach took over and Sam switched to Eddie Shipstad as his main coach.  




Sam did incredibly well under both Eddie and Larisa and qualified for Junior Nationals at the same time my kids did.  Hellene was a true and very nervous skating mom I recall.  Sam won the Juvenile Boys regional title and Annabelle won the test track Juvenile Girls regional title.  

Jeff, Sam, and Hellene Anderson at the Renaissance Festival


As the kids grew, we continued to do special things together.  We especially tried to get together at Passover.  We did a Break Fast at Hellene’s parents’ townhouse after Hellene moved her parents from Queens, New York to Colorado Springs.  We went to the Renaissance Festival with Hellene’s husband Jeff, Hellene, and Sam.  We played at the park.  I took Sam to the Cheyenne Mountain Zoo with Annabelle.  We went to New York City in 2007 and skated at the Sky Rink at Chelsea Piers together and Hellene showed us NYC New Yorker style.  I remember the kids having a blast at FAO Swartz toy store and going on a Ferris Wheel together right in the store!




After Hellene’s mother Selma passed, we got to know Hellene’s father Leo better and grew to love him.  What a wonderful grandfather he was!  I remember at a Thanksgiving meal at our home that Leo said he was so thankful for Sam and Hellene and they both had given him hope after Selma passed.

Hellene and Leo 

When Sam had his Bar Mitzvah, I will never forget the look of the proud grandpa on Leo’s face.

On the tragic day when my dear friend Larisa’s 25 year old daughter Valerie was murdered (Memorial Day weekend 2008), Hellene was the one who called me with the horrible news.  At Valerie’s funeral, Hellene saved front row seats for us to sit in so we could be together.

Larisa, Hellene, Jo Ann 


Sam also took part at Mountain Vista Homeschool Academy and the Colorado Springs Conservatory, so we had that in common.  Hellene homeschooled him for a time.

Thanksgiving With Sam, Leo, Hellene, and Jeff

As the kids grew older, Sam left skating and went to public school.  Hellene and her husband Jeff divorced.  We saw Hellene and Sam less and less, but we continued to have Shabbat dinners, Passover Seders, and Thanksgivings together.




If I needed something, if Hellene could handle it, she was there for me.

She helped me buy all the food for my daughter Rebekah’s Bat Mitzvah in June of 2012.  Sam helped usher and greet people.

She would watch our dog.  She would feed our tortoise.  I would bring her my unwanted care packages from Torah Mates around Purim, Passover, and Chanukah.  

Sam, Joel, Rebekah, and Annabelle at Rosh Hashanah In the Mountains 


In 2019, I needed someone to drive with me to the mountains to see Annabelle at the Ramah Outdoor Adventure Camp and we had a wonderful time together.  She was at Rebekah’s 21st birthday celebration and showered Rebekah with gifts.  





When Rebekah had surgery to remove a benign tumor, both Hellene and Betty were there.

When her father Leo died, I HAD to be at the service.  Betty was there too and so was Larisa.

In August of 2020, Rebekah delivered a birthday cake to Hellene.  She told me how proud she was of Rebekah.  “You raised an incredible daughter,” she told me.

Betty died suddenly at the end of 2017, leaving Kelli without a mother, so Hellene tried her best to be a mother to Kelli.

During the Pandemic shutdown, I called Hellene a several times, but I did not see her face to face.  We’d text once in a while too.  We’d both been a part of Temple Shalom’s Tuesday morning Torah Study so once in a while we’d both listen in to the study via Zoom during the lockdown.  She told me that the lockdown had not affected her much since she'd been withdrawing from socializing for a long time and had only ventured out for doctors appointments, shopping, and Pokeman (she loved Pokeman!).

Kelli texted me via Facebook Messenger on the Saturday morning May 22, 2021 asking if we could go by Hellene’s townhome since she had not answered her phone for three to four days.  Kelli lives in Texas now and said that Hellene had never gone that long without responding and was worried.  I told Kelli we were in California visiting family, so Kelli asked a friend in Colorado Springs to check on her instead.  Late on Saturday afternoon, Kelli called me and told me in tears that Hellene was no longer with us.

Hearing this news is and was a shock.  I think of Carole King’s song “Now and Forever” when I think of Hellene.  Some of the lyrics are:  “Now and forever, you are a part of me, and the memory cuts like a knife...didn’t we love together?  Didn’t we laugh together?  Now and forever, I will always think of you.”

Yes, Hellene, your were part of my life and the entire Schneider-Farris family will always be with and think of you.  You are a part of me; a part of us.  Hugs and love also to her son Sam and also to Kelli and to her two ex-husbands, Jeff and David.  We love you Hellene.



Sunday, May 17, 2020

In Memory Of My Friend Bill Westmoreland

I wrote this memory below of my very special friend Bill Westmoreland in November of 1998. His sister Jane Westmoreland found me yesterday, 5/16/2020, via Facebook and hearing from her brought his memory back in my life. Bill will always be in my heart. 



The Jewish tradition of remembering loved ones comes to mind when I think of Bill since by remembering someone, they stay alive.  Bill died in 1994, but he is forever alive in my heart and in his sister's heart and memory.  He was a very special friend.

Bill and Jo Ann - 1979



(Unfortunately, the photo of me and Bill below has disappeared, but I was able to scan it again and added it above.)

In memory of my friend
Bill Westmoreland
Bill and Jo Ann -- Christmas 1979

Dan and I had a wonderful friend named Bill, from our Atherton House days. Bill made me laugh. Bill made me happy. He loved animals; and in our backyard, he raised chickens, ducks, turkeys, and rabbits. His best friend was a girl named Allison who never wore any shoes. They loved to cook together, and experimented with all sorts of recipes: one failed: orange pie! One day, Bill and Allison surprised everyone with some home made stew -- it was rabbit stew-- directly from our backyard!

We shared our food at the Atherton House with Bill. We still have some food marked "DJB" (Dan, Jo Ann, and Bill)! When we moved out of the house, we named one of our refrigerators after Bill.

Bill loved to play the piano. We had an old piano at the house that we bought from Russ Park for $400 cash. Bill loved to play "The Entertainer." He didn't mind listening to me play, although I never played on time or on key.

Bill also rode a motorcycle. He loved going out to ride with his friend Bob, who also lived in the House. They looked like quite a pair when they rode together. Bill was the one who originally brought Bob to the House.

Bill also went skating with me; he was always willing to make new friends and try something new. He had a temper too. He came from a big family and he raised his younger sisters since their father was never around, and their mother died when they were all quite young.

Bill was such a dear and wonderful friend, and I loved him so much.

Bill was kicked out of the Atherton House when he "came out" as being gay. At first he visited the house, since we were "his family", but as time went on, he paved his own way. We didn't see him much as the years passed. He had a job as a radiology technician and bought a home in Fountain Valley, California.

Eventually Bill told us he was HIV Positive, and near the end of his life, he sold his home and moved to Georgia where his sister could take care of him. He bought a new piano and during the end of his life, he played it daily. He called us several times near the end, and I remember him telling me he was looking forward to dying since it would finally be over and he would be free from pain.

Bill died on October 3, 1994. I miss him so much.
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Jo Ann Schneider Farris
November 16, 1998
(Bill's birthday falls on November 17th; I just happened to write this memorial about him near his birthday!)
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Friday, January 31, 2020

My Friendship With Rhonda Reminds Me of a Friendship With a Pen-Pal That I Finally Meet Face to Face

My friendship with Rhonda reminds me of a friendship with a pen-pal that I finally get to meet face to face.  She has become one of my closest and dearest friends and what's amazing is we did not know one another face to face until just a few years ago.



Rhonda and I first met online in 2002 during the days of E-Groups/Yahoo Groups.  We were both members of a group associated with a religious organization I once worked for and where Rhonda and her husband worked at.  We had a mutual friend, Lisa Cohen, who told her about a book I wrote.  Rhonda read the book I wrote about my life, so Rhonda had the advantage of knowing something about me, but I knew little about her.

I wrote posts in that Yahoo Group and Rhonda would respond.  She seemed like a sensitive person, but that is all I really knew.

One of first really major connections occurred on September 16, 2005.  That was the day Rhonda's second child, a son, named Daniel was born.

September 16, 2005 was also the day that my husband, Dan, was in a horrible accident that changed my family's life forever.  Until then, my life and my children's lives were like Peter Pan: We seemed to jump from one adventure to another and thought only happy thoughts.  All that changed that day.

On that day, although Rhonda was giving birth, I asked people from all religions to pray for my husband and pray for me and my children.  She promised she would do that.

Dan miraculously lived and recovered.

As the years passed, Rhonda kept in touch with me online.  She had another child, a boy named Yossi, in 2010.  I was actively unschooling-homeschooling my three children and Rhonda was doing the same thing although her children are younger than mine.

In September of 2016, I heard from Rhonda while I was in southern California..  She reached out to me via Facebook Messenger and asked if perhaps I could meet her at her children's home school supplement that met in Long Beach while she was on a break from teaching.  She told me she had no "agenda" and was, at the time, on break from her work with the religious organization.  We exchanged some emails.  I decided I really wanted and needed to meet Rhonda face to face.

I told her I'd bring some scooters and hang out with her boys during their lunch break at the homeschool co-operative supplement.  Her oldest child, Gabriella, was at another homeschool program the day we met.





Getting together was so fun that I suggested we meet at a local ice rink and I would teach her children to skate.  Again, we had a great time together and I fell in love with her children too.



As time has passed, every time I am in Long Beach, I get together with Rhonda.  Sometimes we just take a walk or  hike together or sometimes we go out for a meal or coffee.  After skating once, I got to visit her house and meet her dog.  During my last trip to California, I finally got her to scooter with me!



Last year, one of the highlights of our friendship was attending her son Daniel's Bar Mitzvah which took place in the Gordon's backyard.  Daniel did a great job.  The connection I have with Daniel since he was born the same day of my husband Dan's accident came to me on that special day.  Her daughter Gabriella sang "Let Us Exalt His Name Together" which is one of my favorite songs.  It was very moving to hear that song at Daniel's Bar Mitzvah.  Our mutual friends, Lisa and Mike Cohen, were at the Bar Mitzvah.  Mike ran the service.  I also got to see Rhonda's friend Stephanie Silverman who I had met in Colorado Springs when Stephanie was visiting her sister Michelle.  (Rhonda really wanted me to meet her friend Stephanie and I can see why...Stephanie is so, so sweet!)



As my friendship with Rhonda grew, I eventually got to know Rhonda's husband, Cyril.  We met face to face for the first time at a Chinese restaurant.  The entire Gordon family came to that restaurant, but also our friend Dan and Lori Olds came.  I was totally amazed that night since way before I'd met Rhonda, I'd met Cyril via email back in 2002.  He, at the time, did not agree with some activity I was involved in.  What happened then is not necessary to explain on this blog, but what I dreamed for then was the reconciliation of certain people who had once worked for the religious organization both Cyril and Rhonda worked for.  For me, that night showed that some of my dream came true since I was eating and sharing company with Cyril and his family.  How totally wonderful is that?!!!!



(At another meal at the same Chinese restaurant Rhonda introduced me to her friend Marlayne Giron.)





Also, this past summer, I went to New Zealand for two weeks to see my daughter Rebekah who was performing with Disney On Ice in New Zealand.  I needed someone to keep an eye on my dad and take him out to eat.  Cyril made the commitment to be with my dad every day and Rhonda filled in when Cyril could not be there.  Just before I left I got to take their cute dog Charlie (sometimes called Mootles) for a scooter ride with me while Cyril took my dad to the Men's Club at Temple Israel.



Rhonda and her family have also gotten to know my husband Dan and my son Joel.  The entire Gordon family got to see Joel perform in Disney On Ice Frozen in Long Beach and Rhonda and her kids got to see Joel perform again in Disney On Ice Mickey's Search Party.





We share a love of healthy food (mostly vegan) so we met at Rhonda's favorite vegetarian Asian restaurant (Happy Veggie) and also at Veggie Grille and Mother's.  We've even shared Japanese Curry together which is my son Joel's favorite.


As time has passed, I've learned some very cool things about Rhonda.  She grew up in New York.  She holds a Master's Degree and is working on a PsyD and is a registered psychology assistant!  She is also a teacher. She also was an aerobics instructor.  She wrote for several newspapers and had articles published in several magazines including Old Schoolhouse Magazine and Practical Homeschooling.

She and Cyril met in Hawaii and only knew one another for only three weeks before they got married on January 16, 1999!  How romantic is that!!!?   Also, Cyril is both an Israeli and French citizen.



It's been only three and a half years since Rhonda reached out to me, but what has evolved is a friendship I cherish.  We can call one another anytime and confide in one another.  We care about each other like family.  We are so much alike and we are almost like sisters.  I know we will be lifelong friends.



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Saturday, October 20, 2018

RIP Ashleyann Carlson: July 1, 1955 -- September 30, 2018



Today, 10-20-18, I attended the memorial service for Ashleyann Carlson with my family's very special friend Tom McHugh. (I know Tom and his wife Lori from something that has nothing to do with skating.)

I met Ashleyann at the ice rink at Chapel Hills Mall in Colorado Springs somewhere in 2005 when she introduced herself and told me that she was friends with the McHughs and that Tom and her had once been ice dance partners. (Ashleyann was Tom's first ice dance partner in fact and Tom began ice skating at the age of 45!)

She adored Tom and Lori, so every time we saw one another, we'd talk the "wonderful McHughs!"

We've been in touch ever since 2005 and I always thought it was so wonderful that Ashleyann loved skating so much and that she was always so complimentary about my three children's skating accomplishments.

Ashleyann is missed so much. Hugs to her husband Ted and to everyone who loved Ashleyann.




This is the paper Ashleyann gave me in 2005 when I met her at the Ice Arena at Chapel Hills Mall in Colorado Springs.  I stuck it in my purse and forgot about it, but when I was cleaning an old purse out last weekend 10-13-18, I found this paper!

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Monday, August 6, 2018

I Am So Sad About Silvia Mehl's Tragic Death




I was so sad to learn last week that Silvia Correa Mehl was tragically killed on Tuesday morning 7/31/18 when she was hit by a semi dirt hauling truck while walking in her neighborhood in Trabuco Canyon, California.  Her husband Richard wrote that she was in the crosswalk, but the truck driver said he did not see her until after he ran her over.

Richard and Silvia Mehl had a huge impact on my life and have always held a special place in my heart.  When I first moved in with my Grandma Fannie in Long Beach, California, in 1978, Richard made me feel so welcome and he made it possible for me to indirectly meet my husband to be, Dan Farris.  He owned The Atherton House, and was one of our housemates during our early years of marriage.

I saw Richard and Silvia fall in love.

In those days, Richard shared his ups and downs with us, his housemates, and I remember the day he announced that he and Silvia were engaged!  (Richard's father died suddenly of a heart attack on July 4, 1979.  Richard was a "thinker" and I remember him saying that if his father was alive, he may have not been able to marry Silvia because she was of Mexican American descent.)

In those days, Silvia started and lived in a house called The Harvard House, a house that a bunch of girls shared.  The Atherton House and Harvard House were named after the streets they were on, Atherton and Harvard, and were like "brother and sister houses" but the Harvard House was a way less crazy place than the Atherton House.   My best friend and lifelong friend Marion lived at the Harvard House and my niece Timaree lived there for a short time too.

Silvia was sort of the leader of the Harvard House like Richard was the leader at The Atherton House.  In fact, Richard and Silvia were the center of what made both houses such unified and wonderful places.  They both were natural leaders that people gravitated towards.

One night I remember going to the movies with my husband and Richard and Silvia and how honored I felt that they took the time to be with us.

Richard was a planner.  He planned everything he did, and I even remember overhearing Richard and Silvia planning their lives together shortly after they got engaged!

I've been thinking that their retirement must have had been planned with wonderful things.  Silvia had just retired after 30 years of being a 2nd grade teacher and I know she must have been a wonderful teacher.  I'm sad that Richard and Silvia's retirement plans together will not happen.

I remember Richard and Silvia's wedding.  (Richard says that Silvia died just before their 37th anniversary.)  Their wedding was wonderful.  My Grandma Fannie enjoyed that wedding and whispered loudly to me as each of the bridesmaids came down the aisle and I remember how beautiful a bride Silvia was.  I cry at every wedding I go to, so of course I cried at Richard and Silvia's wedding.  And...I remember Richard and Silvia having a garage sale where they sold some of their wedding presents in front of the Atherton House!

Receiving holiday letters from Richard and Silvia was always a highlight.  They both always took the time to sign each holiday card with a personal message.

I remember when Richard and Silvia's children were young. We saw their children grow through those holiday letters.

At Silvia's baby shower, I remember there being other expectant mothers there who were close friends of Silvia's and I actually remember one of Silvia's friends (I think it was Lorelei, but it could have been Karen) mentioning that she had thought about that the children in their wombs might be present at their funerals.  I have thought about that statement in the past week, since yes, Silvia's daughter Naomi just sent out an announcement about her mother's memorial service which will be on August 18, 2018.  Yes...Naomi, the baby in Silvia's womb at that baby shower will be at her funeral...

I remember Silvia mentioning that every time she watched figure skating at the Olympics that she thought of me!  I can see her smile as she told me that.

Even though we did not see Richard and Silvia face to face during all these years, the two of them held a special place in our hearts and were a part of us.

Anyway, it's hard to picture Richard without Silvia and I'm so, so sad she is gone.

We have been in touch for about 40 years. My heart is breaking.

Richard and Silvia On Piano Bench Right Above Me At the Atherton House Reunion in 1982


This is the intersection where Silvia was killed.  The truck driver was stopped at the stop sign and at the crosswalk and said he looked right but then waited for a white truck to make a left turn from the other crosswalk in front of him then another car that was in the other crosswalk went forward, and then the driver said he looked straight ahead and thought it was okay to go and didn't see Silvia in the crosswalk in front of him and drove right into her as he was making a left turn...the truck's trailer was low and crushed her.  She died on the scene.  It was about 8:05 am on Tuesday, July 31, 2018.

A man came to the scene right away after hearing a scream and checked her pulse.  

Richard had been searching for Silvia all morning and at 10:30 am he saw the police at the intersection where the accident occurred and tried to find out if the woman hit by the truck was Silvia.  He was not given any information, but later the coroner called Richard and confirmed that the accident's fatality was Silvia.   




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Sunday, August 5, 2018

My Friend Ellen Mentions That I Climbed Mt. Fuji!



My friend Dr. Ellen Albertson is a life coach specializing in women at mid-life.  In this video talk, she mentions that I climbed Mt. Fuji!

Actually, in one of her previous live video sessions, I mentioned I wanted to go to Japan and climb Mt. Fuji, and Dr. Ellen encouraged me to follow through on that idea and I did!

Ellen Albertson was live.

Thursday, March 8, 2018

Mary and Lyman Are "Like Family"

In January of 2014, my daughter Rebekah and my dad and I went to Chicago for an ice dancing partner tryout.  Rebekah tried out with Mary and Lyman's son Chris.  It turned out that Rebekah and Chris did not become skating partners, but a friendship that my family cherishes came out of our week together.

Lyman and Mary are the most generous,  fun, and wonderful people in the entire world!  When we are together we can laugh and talk and just "hang out" for hours and hours and even days and days.  When we are together we enjoy eating out and we enjoy taking walks together. I even got Mary and Lyman to buy kick scooters and go scootering with me!  I sort of taught Mary how to ride a scooter by the way...

And...Mary walked down all of Vail mountain while Lyman and I and our friend Joanna rode mountain scooters down the mountain.  (My husband Dan rode a bike down.)


JO ANN, Lyman, my friend Joann, and Mary - Vail. Colorado September, 2016

Rebekah and Chris - January, 2014

Mary, my husband Dan, and Lyman - Vail, Colorado September, 2016


Mary and Lyman own the coolest blue colored Victorian house that is covered with ivy in Chicago.  They moved there for graduate school and just stayed.  Inside the house is the coolest upright grand piano which Lyman plays daily.  He is passionate about playing piano.

Mary went to law school, but never really had a chance to practice law since Mary took care of her ailing mother for quite some time.  They now travel to their vacation home in Florida which they inherited after Mary's mother passed away.  (I was so worried about Lyman and Mary's safety since they were in Florida around the time of that horrible Hurricane Irma in the fall of 2017.  Fortunately, they just drove out of the state and enjoyed some site-seeing instead.  They didn't want to leave their car in Florida during the hurricane.)

Lyman and Mary both like to drive and drive around the crowded Chicago highways all the time.  They got used to driving a lot when their son Chris trained at his skating in the Chicago metro area.  I am always amazed how calmly they drive through all the Chicago traffic!

My dad and Lyman - January 2014


When my family had a personal emergency, Lyman and Mary came to the rescue.  They even drove my dad's car out from Chicago to Colorado after my dad moved away from Chicago.   Then, they stayed with us for over two weeks in Colorado and during those two and a half weeks we had so much fun that we all felt like we were on a never-ending vacation.  We even spent a day at the lake kayaking together.  Mary loved kayaking in our inflatable two person kayak with her husband.

When we visited Chicago, Lyman and Mary took us on one adventure after another.  We visited the museum of Science and Industry, the Chicago Art Museum, and the Chicago Botanical Gardens.   I got Lyman to ice skate with me a few times and taught him how to do a beginning ice dance and some figures.  Lyman even ended up getting his photo included in my book, MY SKATING LIFE.

JO ANN and Lyman - January 2014


When the Disney On Ice Frozen tour came to Chicago, Lyman and Mary, picked Joel up at his hotel and showed him around and treated him just like he was their own son.  They also came to the show and watched Joel perform.  That was during Joel's first season of traveling with Disney On Ice and Mary and Lyman gave Joel a feeling that he had "family" in Chicago.

Mary took care of my daughter Rebekah after Rebekah had surgery.  Mary also fell in love with the cat Rebekah had then and our dog Duchess became very attached to Mary.

Lyman and my dad can talk for hours and hours about medicine.  Lyman tells me he always wanted to be a pathologist like my dad, but he is now a retired pharmacologist.  He helped in the development of a drug called lansoprazole.   My husband and Lyman can talk about religion and politics for hours.  Joel also enjoys talking politics with Lyman. 

Lyman has the best laugh in the world.   His laugh is so wonderful that just hearing him laugh makes other people happy. 

Mary and Lyman's son Chris is the love of their life just like my three children are the loves of my life.  Chris visits his parents in the USA when he can, but he is in Bulgaria and England and Chris is an elite ice dancer.

Yes, Mary and Lyman are the best friends in the world and  really are "like family."  I wish we could be together more often, but we know that if we need anything at all, they would be there for us.  How totally cool is that?!  And...our wonderful friendship began because of figure skating, but so much more than skating now connects us for life!




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