Grandpa and Grandma were married on the 3rd of January 1924. They had five children born to them, Velma, Zemona, Shirley,Vivian Gay, and Joseph Dar. I don't know much of their early years, so let's all start talking to our parents and fill this story in.

Cousin Loran is the one that inspired me to start here. He shared a few things via Facebook with me over the last week. I will share them here to get us started.

"Danette, We need to get together and have a Cloward Reunion...I have told my children about their awesome cousins but they need to meet you....and yours. I have always loved your father and mother and always will. Let's make a promise to Grandpa and Grandma Cloward that we willl not forget...I have stories to tell from my youth about them and will share..

You know, like your family, we traveled to some exotic places...but there was no place like Grampa Loran and Mom Florences little farm, a mile east and 1/2 mile north of the Neola crossroads. She didn't make pancakes...they were 'hotcakes' with real butter and apricot/pineapple(home made) jam. Makes my mouth water just to think about that. I will get back with you soon...let's not let this go...OKAY!!

Do you remember Velma's doughtnuts...the deep fried ones...to die for. We have some neat people in our family!


The Gurr's






Mom just said it was her grandmother Gurr, who lived in Hayden, who had the large orchard and raised the pottawattamie plums. Their dog was named Spud.  Farm Creek was where the family lived when mom was born. This is also where her mom saw a group of painted warriors riding up over Red Hill. Grandma watched them as they rode up over the hill and disappeared. When grandpa got home she told him what had happened. He believed her and rode up to check it out. He could not find any hoofprints. The Indians at that time were very peaceful and did not wear war paint. Grandma and grandpa both felt it was the spirits of the native Americans who had lived there before. The Indians her mother saw that day also had painted horses, and the warriors were dressed in their native war dress.


Shirley says one of her fondest memories with her Grandpa Gurr was playing a game called "Touchy Last", it was quite a bit like tag.  He was a big man but he had no problem chasing after the kids. Whenever they went down to their home, they had a beautiful garden with cosmos and hollyhocks.  Shirley says she loved to take the flowers from the hollyhocks and pretend that they were dolls, she would turn them upside down, the green part would be their faces and the flower part would be their beautiful skirts.  They had an amazing vegetable garden. They grew just about everything.  With the pump out in front of their home, her grandpa built his own system to get the water from that pump down the furrows in the garden, and the kids loved to work the pump to send the water down the furrows.

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