October 5th is the anniversary of the death of my father’s husband. He died suddenly from a massive heart attack, at the age of 78, in Nebraska three weeks after a family reunion with all of his children and grandchildren.
Born in 1900, he lived on the same street his entire life.
He married the love of his life after waiting seven years until he could afford to rent his own farm.
He was one of 13 children.
40th wedding anniversary of his parents; Bill is second from left (top row).
Bill with his older brothers.
He was fiercely proud of his family and his farm.
Banjo Man inherited his sense of humor, gift of storytelling, pride of family, work ethic…and love of freshly picked cherries.
I was a very lucky daughter-in-law. He was great fun to cook for, because he enjoyed everything. But I knew when something really tickled him (a giant strawberry shortcake, for instance) because he’d give me a wink and call me “Sis”.
Everyone who knew him misses him very much.
is there any more pie? 
What a great tribute to Bill Rolofson
Oh My !! You are finding some very treasured memories in your box of photos.
Family need each other to hug, to help, to teach, to laugh, and most importantly to love.
The Rolofson’s had all of this and more…….
Ben and Will look so much like their grandfathers and uncles.