Janeane Harris:  

After graduation, my parents and I moved up to Napa Valley, and there I met and married Phil. We have three children; Phillip, Christine and Ruth. In 1980,we then moved up to Washington State in the Pudget Sound area where we still live. I have 6 grandchildren and a great grand child on the way. Christine has the other three and they live in Texas.Phillip is still single and I know there is a special lady out there somewhere for him someday. My interests have change in listening to music. I enjoy listening to Native American flute it so soothing.... takes the stress away. I still like to paint especially murals, my husband allows me to paint on our walls. Good thing my mother isn't around or I would get a scolding from her... ha ha My dog's name is Hooch. .He enjoys stalking after the wild rabbits or snakes out on our property, or just barking at them.I suppose that is his idea of killing the poor creatures. Hooch never seems to learn about bees as he loves to catch them. Naturally he get stung, silly dog. I enjoy doing crafts and some gardening,and watching mystery movies,and comedy's. FacebooK, I'm hooked on the games.I can stay playing games until my husband comes home from work. Goodness what happened to my day?? Traveling by Amtrak is very enjoyable and it is the way I usually go to visit people in other states. Phil likes it as he doesn't have to drive. I have gone on the Northern route from Seattle to Chicago,then to Pennsylvania down the Eastern side to Georgia where I stayed one month with my daughter Christine and Kevin.They just had their first child and he was only 1lb. at birth, a preemie. He just fit into both palms of my hands. Amazing! Anyway back to my train trip. From Georgia I traveled by train down to Florida where I had to wait 12hrs. for the next train.Good thing there were vending machines. The train station attendants brought me food also.So I was taken care of. Nice ladies. I'm finally back on the train heading through the Southern States. It felt so strange to travel through the desert and past the town of Indio, with its many good memories that came back to me, from grade school to High school where I grew up. Arriving in LA, there was a small wait where I had to get off the train and then back on again. It was funny for the rest of passengers.(some passengers had to change trains.) I'm traveling up North again and before I knew it the train was arriving into the Tacoma station. So ended my train trip. My husband and I have been back packing up in the Olympic mountains back in 1990. Three of our friends would come and join us on a couple trips. One of the stories of our trip is about when my husband, Phil, who snores so loudly, that the others would wait until Phil finds a good place to make camp. Then they would find their spot clear away from him so they can sleep. I was the one who suffered much of the time and they always felt sor...Expand for more