Thursday, August 4, 2011

New Family Member: Sofya

My sister Rachel Zahn's son Robert and his wife Lisa are the proud parents of Sofya.

Sofya Marie Zahn was born at 8:45PM, March 30th, and weighed 6 lbs 6.5 ounces and was 19 inches tall.

Monday, August 1, 2011

Mary Loretta Ramsey Obituary from July 25, 2009

Taken from the her Obituary in the Post and Courier.

Mary Loretta Croghan Ramsay, an influential live-long resident of Charleston, died on July 25, 2009. She was owner and manager of Croghan's Jewel Box, an historic landmark in Charleston opened by her father, William Joseph Croghan, the store in 1919 on King Street in Charleston.

Mary Loretta was born on Dec. 28, 1921, in Charleston, the daughter of William Joseph Croghan and Loretta O'Hagan Croghan. She married George P. Ramsay in 1950. Her husband died in 1985.

She is survived by her four children, Dr. Alex Ramsay, Mariana Ramsay Hay, George Ramsay and Rhett Ramsay Outten; and eight grandchildren, Mary, Alex and George Ramsay, Kathleen, Mariana and Mikell Hay, and Anna and Caroline Outten.

News from Cousins

Gail O'Hagan Sauer visited and gave me some information to correct about her father Thomas John O'Hagan (b. 1923). I have updated the O'Hagan page with the information Gail sent me.

Stories of My Father from Cousin Jimbo

I am so pleased when I hear from a relative who found this blog and sends me information to share!

I recently received these stories about my father from my first cousin Jimbo Ball, son of my father's younger brother, Uncle Jimmy. Thank you, Jimbo!!

"We were talking about the war and Iwo Jima when I was a little boy. He casually mentioned that he was standing by the group of marines in the famous flag raising photograph. If I remember correctly, he said he was just outside and below the lower left corner of the picture's frame, doing something else. I was awed that he was only a few steps away from being in the history books! He shrugged and said 'I was just doing my job.'"


"Donna (Jimbo's wife) and I went to Jacksonville to spend Christmas with Aunt Irene before she sold the house. The last Christmas. Uncle Billy came over for Christmas dinner and we were sitting round the table talking when the subject of hair came up. I was getting pretty thin on top about that time of my life and said he lost his hair during the war from rancid food. The food was not fit to eat and every body knew it but it was all they had. You either ate it, or went hungry. A lot of the men chose to go hungry but your daddy was hungry enough he decided to eat it any way. He got sick, his hair fell out and never grew back."