Chapter 3
Ever since Sylvia and her pa moved away I had been wondering how she was doing, adjusting to her new home and preparing to be a mother. After she stopped writing me I figured maybe she found someone new, or was she mad at me for something. And ever since she left I wondered if maybe I should have fought harder for us to be together, that maybe I gave up too easy.
"So, what have you been doing all these years since we last saw each other?", I asked her.
"Well," Sylvia replied "Even after everything that happened in Walnut Grove I still didn't want to move. But then I thought maybe papa was right, that it would be best for me and my baby to make a fresh start of things in a new town. But it wasn't easy. I agreed with papa that the best way to explain my situation, you know, being with child and without a husband and all, was to say that my husband had died in an accident. I had even come up with a story about it that my husband had worked for the railroad and that he died when the train crashed. And I couldn't help but cry when I told that story because for some reason every time I said "my husband" I pictured you Albert."
My heart just melted at that moment.
"When things got bad back home," she continued "with papa blaming me for the attack and the whole town looking at me like I was some kind of a tramp, you didn't judge me Albert. You were the only one who believed me, and the only one who loved me. Even when the rumors spread that you were the father, you stood up for me." Sylvia began to cry. "Oh Albert, I didn't want to leave you."
"I know" I said as I hugged her. "And I didn't want you to go either. But you remember, we were so young, and there was no way I could have supported you and the baby. It was best for you and the baby to make a fresh start in another town."
"But it wasn't!" she cried. "I was so lonely, papa was gone a lot working and I never really had a chance to make any friends. I couldn't attend school because I was with child and after Sarah was born all my time was spent with her. I remember how I felt so safe with you Albert, Oh, how I wished we could have gotten married."
"Me too" I replied "I wanted to be your husband more than anything. I wrote to you but you stopped writing me back."
"I know", she said "And I am so sorry, but every time I tried to write to you I started crying, when we left Walnut Grove I thought I would never see you again. We moved so far away and I wanted to make the best life for my baby. I thought it was best if I tried to forget about you Albert and move on, but I just couldn't." She cried.
"I thought maybe you found a new beau" I said.
"Well, there was this one guy Mr. Cartwright, Joe as we called him. Papa had hired him to help with the farm. He was a real nice guy, and handsome. He liked me, and he asked me to the church social. I went, but something just didn't seem right. I mean it wasn't him, he was a real good guy and all but I just, I couldn't … feel …"
"I know exactly what you mean Sylvia. I courted a few ladies but I just couldn't get serious about anyone. I could not give them my heart, because you had it. My heart belongs to you Sylvia, it always has."
She grabbed my hand and held it tight, she looked at me with those beautiful brown eyes and kissed me. It was at that moment I knew that Sylvia Webb was going to be my wife, one way or another. I had lost her once before and there was no way I was going to lose her again.
"Sylvia, we have a second chance and I want to make it right. I never stopped loving you, and I want us to get to know each other again and fall in love again."
"But I never stopped loving you Albert."
"And I never stopped loving you Sylvia."
We sat there gazing in each other's eyes for what seemed like forever, totally oblivious to the world around us.
"So how do you like being a mother?" I asked.
"I like it very much" she replied smiling. "But I was so scared at first. Knowing the way my baby came to me I wasn't sure that I could love her. I mean, what if she looked like that horrible man? I thought about giving her up to an orphanage, I had even talked to the lady there. But after Sarah was born and I held her for the first time I just fell in love with her. She is a piece of me after all."
"I know, she looks just like you" I said.
"She has my mama's eyes, at least that's what papa says. That's why I named her Sarah, after my mama."
"I grew up without a mother, I had no choice. I wanted my little Sarah to have a mom. What happened to me was not her fault and she shouldn't have to suffer for it. And I want her to have a pa someday too. Papa has been great but he's not her father."
"Well, she will have a pa someday Sylvia, and you will have a husband."
I wanted to ask her to marry me right then but I knew it was too soon, after all we hadn't seen each other in nearly six years. Letting her go those many years ago was one of the hardest decisions I had to make. I wanted so badly to marry her, and if that no good creep hadn't come after her that day we would have run away and got married in the first town we came to. I know I could have found a way to support her. I probably I wouldn't be a doctor now if I had married her then but I know I would have had no regrets. I'm sure our folks would have been some furious if we had run off and got married but I'm pretty sure in time they would have forgiven us. For a long time, I wondered if I made the right decision, letting her go and all. I mean I knew I didn't have a lot of say in the matter but maybe I should have just sneaked out one night and gone to her house and run away with her? Maybe I should have tried harder to convince ma and pa that I was able to care for her and the baby? Many nights I laid awake thinking about her and the life I could have had with her and how was she doing without me. Did she miss me as much as I missed her? Well that was then and this is now and I am going to make her my wife, whatever it takes.
Chapter 4
We finally arrived in Burr Oak around five o'clock in the morning before the sun was even up. I was so anxious to see my family, but at the same time a little scared because I wasn't sure if there would be room for Sylvia, Sarah and Mr. Webb. When I got off the train the cold air ripped right through me. Pa was standing there waiting. His hair was totally gray now. He had the proudest smile on his face I had ever seen. I ran to him and hugged him tight and before he could speak I told him
"Pa, I have some guests staying with us for Christmas." He was shocked when he saw Sylvia, Mr. Webb and little Sarah.
"Pa, you remember Sylvia Webb don't you? I ran into her at the station."
"Hi Mr. Ingalls" she said.
"Now how could I forget, how have you been Sylvia?"
"It's been tough but we have managed" she said with kind of a shy chuckle.
"This is my daughter, Sarah."
"Hi, Sarah" said Pa.
"Hi," Sarah said while burying her face in Sylvia's dress.
"Hector it's good to see you again" Pa said while shaking his hand.
"You too Charles. Now, your boy invited us to stay without asking you first, and I don't want to put anyone out, so if you don't have room there's no hard feelings we'll be just fine at a hotel.
"Nonsense, we have plenty of room." Pa said, "we'll just make Albert sleep in the barn!" Pa laughed.
"Hey!" I replied.
Honestly I really didn't care. I would have slept out in the snow if I had to. Having Sylvia back in my life meant more to me than anything else.
"Well come on, Caroline has breakfast waiting for us!" Pa said.
We climbed onto pa's wagon. Mr. Webb sat up front with pa, and Sylvia and Sarah and me huddled close together in the back trying to keep each other warm. The whole time Sylvia and I held hands.
"Pa," I asked, "did Laura and Mary make it in yet?"
"Adam and Mary send their regrets they won't be able to make it, but Laura and Almanzo should be in sometime in the next few days I think. I know little Rose will be happy to have Sarah to play with."
"Who is Rose?" Sylvia asked.
"Rose is Laura and Almanzo's daughter. She is about the same age as Sarah."
"Well I know Sarah will be happy to have someone her age around for a change," Sylvia said.
"So Hector, this certainly is a surprise, how have you been doing all these years?" pa asked.
"Well" replied Mr. Webb, "after we left Walnut Grove we settled in a small farming town called Spring Hill, Wisconsin. A few miles south of Milwaukee. We did alright till the storms last summer messed up my crops. Not too long after a man from the railroad come to see me. Said the railroad was a comin' through and they needed the land. With the crops being no good I couldn't argue. He made me fair offer so we packed up and moved on.
"Well I can certainly relate to that, a hard winter got us a few years back so we moved down here. So where are you headed to?" Pa asked.
"Don't really know," replied Hector. "We were headed west, heard land was was priced good out that way but honestly Charles, I'm a gettin a little too old for that sorta thing. Then we run into your boy at the train station in Minneapolis. He invited us to spend Christmas with you folks and wouldn't take no for an answer. Seein' him and my Sylvie together again there was no way I could argue with him. I ain't seen her this happy in a long time."
"Yeah I know whatcha mean," Pa said "I don't think Albert ever got over her.
"So you still farmin Charles?"
"No, I work for the mill as a purchasing agent, I could sure use some help if you're interested."
"I guess it wouldn't hurt to look into" Hector said.
Sylvia smiled big when she heard that.
We finally arrived at home and I couldn't wait to get into that nice warm house. I got down off the wagon and helped Sylvia and Sarah down.
"Albert why don't you go in and see your ma, Hector and I will get this wagon unhitched."
"Yes Sir"
I walked into the house and there was ma in the kitchen "Hi ma!" I shouted.
"Oh Albert, it is so good to see you! and Sylvia Webb? My goodness how have you been?" she asked
"I ran into her at the train station. I asked her and her pa to spend Christmas with us"
"Hi Mrs. Ingalls! I hope we won't be too much trouble" said Sylvia.
"Oh no trouble at all! Oh Sylvia! It is so good to see you" ma said as she hugged her. "And who is this lovely young lady?"
"This is Sarah" Sylvia replied
"Well hi Sarah! I am Caroline."
"Hi Caroline" replied Sarah.
"How is your father Sylvia?" ma asked.
"He's good, he's outside with Mr Ingalls"
"You know Charles",said Hector "I want to apologize again for my behavior those years back. I had no right to come after your boy like that."
"That's quite alright Hector, as father of four girls I understand completely." Pa replied.
"He's a good kid, treated my Sylvie right. Stood up for her when no one else would. I'm glad he was there for her, like I should have been." Mr Webb sat down on a bale of hay. "When Sylvie's mama died I got into the bottle to cope. I blamed myself for her sickness even though the doc said there was nothing I could've done. Thought I had my drinking under control, then Sylvie got attacked by that, that no good Hartwig. Then it got outta control, started drinkin' heavy. The night after she had that fall I made a promise to the good Lord that if he'd see fit to save my little girl that I would be the father she deserved and I'd that I'd never drink again. And I haven't touched a drop since, not since that day. Seeing Sylvie with your boy, well, just made me feel good. After we moved she cried a lot, she was so miserable poor kid having been through so much I thought moving away and making a fresh start of things was the right thing to do. But sometimes Charles, I wondered, should we have stayed in Walnut Grove? Maybe I should have just let her marry your boy?"
"Now come on Hector, they were too young and you know it. But I have to admit, after seeing how broken up Albert was after the two of you left I sometimes wondered the same thing. Do you know he was going to tell you that he was the father of Sylvia's baby so you would let him marry her?"
"Is that a fact?" replied Mr Webb. "Well I'm sure glad he didn't, the way I was back then I'da probably shot him! But I'll tell ya Charles, I hope he does ask her to marry him. That's why I didn't put up a fuss when he insisted on us spending Christmas with you folks. He's good for her ya know. And she never did get over him"
"Well if I know Albert he's going to wait for just right time."
I was waiting for the right time. Heck I wanted to ask her the moment I first saw her at the train station. But everything was just happening so fast. Last week I had finished school and all I could think about was seeing my family for Christmas then starting my new job as a doctor in Mankato. Then two days ago the love of my life that I said goodbye to six years ago was suddenly back in my life. I fell in love with Sylvia Webb six years ago and I was ready to run away from the only family that I had ever known to be with her and raise her unborn child as my own. Then it all stopped cold, because then she had to leave. And for six years I tried to move on and forget about her but I couldn't. Then suddenly she's back in my life. Everything was happening so fast I guess I just needed time to take it all in. But there was no way I was going to lose her again. I love Sylvia Webb and I was going to ask her to marry me… again.
I was really faced with a major dilemma. I had a good job, which was going to be a great opportunity waiting for me in Mankato. And a few days ago I had no doubts or second thoughts about going. Now that Sylvia, the love of my life, was back in my life I was starting to question whether or not I should take the job. So many thoughts were racing through my head. Sylvia was going to be settling here in Burr Oak with her pa now that he had steady work. I wanted her to come with me to Mankato but we will have to get married first, and she would have to leave her pa behind. I didn't want to rush into a wedding because I wanted to give her the wedding of her dreams. And her and her pa have gotten so close and the way he adores little Sarah I just don't have the heart to separate them. I could pass on the job and stay here but what will I do for work? I'm just out of med school I want to work for somebody first before I go out on my own, and there is no doctor in town. What should I do? I asked myself over and over again.
Chapter 5
Since I had six weeks before I had to leave for Mankato I decided I would work with pa down at the mill. It was a grist mill, where they would take wheat and corn and grind it into flour. I wanted to save up some money so I could find a place to live when I started my new job. Pa had been promoted to purchasing agent and he hired Mr. Webb to be his assistant. I worked outside the mill helping customers unload wagons. I had only been there a week and all I could think about was Sylvia and my dilemma. Then one morning as I was unloading a wagon I heard a horrific scream from inside the mill, and I heard someone yelling "Go get Doc Cooper! Go get Doc Cooper!" As I ran inside to see what I could do to help, I saw Mr. Anderson running out. I asked him what happened and he said "It's Critchlow, he got his arm caught in the machine, it don't look to good. I'm going to get Doc Cooper but it could be a few hours before I'm back." Doctor Cooper was the nearest doctor to Burr Oak. He was about two hours away. Burr Oak was such a small town that they didn't have their own doctor. I was the only one who could help.
When I ran inside I saw Mr. Critchlow lying on the ground. His arm was in pretty bad shape. Immediately I ran to him and began to dress his wound. I was limited on supplies so I had to make do with what I had near by. I told the guys to get me some ice, clean water, and whatever we could use for a bandage. I cleaned his wound the best I could and using a clean shirt, bandaged him up. It wasn't pretty but it should be good until Doc Cooper arrives. I did my best to keep Mr. Critchlow as calm and comfortable as I could. Finally, about four hours later Mr. Anderson and Doc. Cooper arrived. He was an older man, older than pa, wore glasses and walked with a slight limp. I explained to Doc. Cooper everything that I had observed with Mr. Critchlow's injury, and what I had done to stabilize him. Doc Cooper had a puzzled look on his face, I guess he was a little surprised to hear all of those medical terms coming from a mill worker. He asked me "How do you know all of these terms young man?" When I explained to him that I was just out of med school he looked at me as if to say "alright so if you are doctor what are you doing working as a laborer in a mill?"
After he finished with Mr Critchlow he came out and talked to me
"What's your name son?" he asked
I'm Albert Ingalls sir"
"Doctor George Cooper" he said with a smile as he shook my hand
"Albert when you told me you were right out of med school I thought you were lying. But the way you cleaned and dressed that wound says to me you got some kind of medical training. You did an excellent job treating him, you saved his life you know, he'd a bled out for sure if it wasn't for you."
"How's his arm will he still have use of it?" I asked.
"Well kind of hard to say right now, he will some use out of it but how much, well only time will tell. Now tell me something kid, if you are a doctor what on earth are you doing working here?"
"Well", I explained "I got a job waiting for me in Mankato, a good opportunity, I'm supposed to go in a few weeks, I'm just working here right now to save up some money so I can find a place to live when I get there." I said
"I see, now you say it's a good opportunity, but uh, well you sure don't sound too excited about it" he said.
"Up until a few days ago I was" I guess he could hear it in my voice.
"So what happened if ya don't mind me askin?" he asked
"Six years ago I fell in love with this girl, we were planning to run away and get married but those plans fell through and she ended up moving away her pa. We wrote each other for a while but then lost touch. I never really got over her. Then suddenly a few days ago I encountered her and her pa at the train station in Minneapolis and talked them into spending Christmas with me and my family. Her pa found a job here in Burr Oak and they are going to settle here. She is finally back in my life and now have to leave in a few weeks. I just don't know what I should do" I explained
"Well that's quite a pickle you're in. I can't tell you what to do but might I offer you a suggestion. Why don't you stay here and set up a clinic in town. This area needs a doctor and I must say you do excellent work, you are going to make a great doctor."
"I would love to do that" I said, "but I would really like to get some experience working for somebody first before I go out on my own."
"I can certainly understand that" he replied "Well, suppose someone were to, show you the ropes, teach you how to run a small local clinic, would that be something that might interest you?"
"I guess" I said
"I have an idea. Now I typically make my way out here about twice a week but I live in Ridgeway which is about two hours away. Why don't you work with me on the days that I'm in town and come on out to Ridgeway when you can and I'll be happy to help you get up to speed. Now I know I can't pay you what those big city doctors will pay you, but you can certainly do a lot of good here Albert. You don't have to give me an answer right away, give it some time to think it over, talk it over with your misses if you want. I'll be back tomorrow to check on Mr. Critchlow. Why don't you accompany me, after all he is your patient."
"Yeah, I guess you're right" I said. This was the answer to my prayers. Sure I wouldn't make as much money here as I would in Mankato he was right about that, but it doesn't cost as much to live here as it does in Mankato and plus how could I let money keep me away from my Sylvia?
The next morning I met up with Doc Cooper in town and we rode together to the Critchlow place. When we arrived at the door Mr. Critchlow's wife was waiting. She was an older lady about ma's age. She was kind of heavy and had grayish brown hair.
"Hello Katie, how's Jonathan doing this morning?" asked doc Cooper
"He's still in a lot of pain but he seems to be doing a little better, who's this handsome young man?"
"This is Doctor Albert Ingalls, he's the man who patched up Jonathan and took good care of him until I arrived"
Before I had a chance to say anything she hugged me so tight I could hardly breathe.
"Oh you are such a saint! You saved my dear Jonathan! How can I ever thank you?
"It was my pleasure ma'am.
"Well Jonathan is right in here I know he'll be glad to see you"
Doc. Cooper and I checked on Mr Critchlow. We unbandaged his arm and were very pleased to see no signs of infection. We never really had much of a chance to talk yesterday with everything that happened. Like Doc Cooper he was surprised to learn that I was a doctor working as a laborer in a grist mill. Mrs. Critchlow came in after we finished rebandaging her husband's arm.
"So are you going to be our new town doctor?" she asked.
"Well, I'm not really sure. I have a job offer in Mankato, Minnesota which up until a few days ago I was going to accept but now I'm having second thoughts.
"Young Albert here wants to marry his childhood sweetheart" Doc Cooper said.
I then told the Critchlow's about how Sylvia and I fell in love as teenagers and then she moved and we found each other a few days ago at the train station and now her and Sarah and her pa were settling here. Of course I didn't say anything about her attack. I just said Sylvia had gotten married and shortly after becoming with child her husband died in an accident
"Oh that's so sweet!" she said.
"You know Albert," said Mrs Critchlow "twenty years ago my Jonathan gave up a dangerous job in mining so he could be with me."
"Worked out real good for me!" Mr Critchlow said laughing as he held up his injured arm.
"Jonathan!" Mrs. Critchlow continued "Anyway, what I am saying is that sometimes in life we have to make sacrifices for the ones we love. And I can tell you really lover her."
"She's right Albert." Mr Critchlow replied. "I made good money in the coal mine, but giving it up for my Katie, well I certainly have no regrets. We made a good life for ourselves and our kids here in Burr Oak. It's a great town to raise a family in. Only thing we're missing is a doctor."
That's when I knew what I had to do. I was going to pass on Mankato and stay here with Sylvia and Sarah.
"Mr and Mrs. Critchlow, Burr Oak is going to have a doctor" I said.
They were so overjoyed with the news.
"So Dr. Ingalls, have you and your lady set a date for your wedding yet?" Mr Critchlow asked.
It's funny, it almost seems a little weird being called Dr. Ingalls, I guess that will take some getting used to.
"Actually I have not asked her yet. I wasn't sure what to do about my job situation but now that I have that figured out I'm going to ask her. I want to give her the wedding of her dreams, she described it to me once and now I aim to make it happen." I said
"Well, we would like to help you with that, after all you did save my arm, and maybe my life. What did you say her name was?
"Sylvia, Sylvia Webb."
"Webb, is she kin to that new fella at the mill, um, Hector I think is his name?"
"Yes sir" I said "Hector is her pa"
"No kidding, anyways, does Sylvia have a wedding dress?" Mr Critchlow asked
"I don't think so" I replied
"Well my Katie is the best dressmaker in town, actually the only dressmaker in town but still she is quite good, and she could make a beautiful dress for your misses."
"Ma'am you can do that?" I asked
"Of course, it would be my pleasure Albert, you just send your lovely lady over here and we will pick out fabrics and designs and make her the dress of her dreams. And I don't want to hear any talk of money, this one is on me."
I didn't know what to say, I was so grateful I got choked up when I thanked them both. It's funny how small towns are. Yesterday I didn't even know these people, now it seems as if I had known them for years. They are almost like an aunt and uncle now. Oh how I couldn't wait to see my Sylvia in that long white dress, there was just one little problem I still have not asked her to marry me yet. And before I ask her I need to get Mr. Webb's approval.
That evening I decided to have a man to man talk with Mr. Webb. I had to have his permission to marry Sylvia. Funny thing is, he came to talk to me first.
"Albert, can I talk to ya a minute?" he asked me
"Yes sir" I replied
We walked to the barn and then he spoke, "Albert, I was tellin your pa the other day that I owe you a big apology for the way I acted those years back, trying to shoot ya and all.
"That's alright sir, you did end up shooting the right man though, and you probably saved my life at the same time." I said.
"There's something I'm going to tell you and I want it to stay between us understand. I wasn't right those years back when I lived in Walnut Grove. I had been carrying around a lot of pain that I tried to drown in the whiskey. You see, many years ago when Sylvie was just a baby, I got throwed off a horse. Broke my leg and a few ribs and the doc said I couldn't leave the bed for a few weeks. Well, I had a crop to get to the market, and I asked my Sarah, that's Sylvie's mama, to bring it to market herself." His voice then began to get shaky "On her way to town, she ran into a gang of bandits. She was robbed, and they shot my Sarah" he said as he fought back tears. "I blamed myself because I should have been the one on the wagon that day, I should never have asked her… to…" he cried. "I never forgave myself for that. I always felt I failed her as a husband because I wasn't able to protect her. That's why I was so protective of Sylvia, always wanting to know where she was. But a lot of good it did, I still wasn't able to protect her from that creep blacksmith. "
"But Mr. Webb" I said as I put my arm around him. "You couldn't have known"
"I know, but I still can't help but feel to blame. I told Sylvie her ma died of scarlet fever. I felt that was better than the truth. And that's what I want her to believe. I thought that if she knew the truth she'd blame me and hate me for it. That's why I told her that. She can't know the truth Albert. Promise me you'll never tell her."
"I promise" I said. And I never did tell her either.
Mr. Webb continued "I took to the bottle after that, hid it from a lotta folks, I don't think Sylvie knew. And after Sylvie got attacked by that no good blacksmith my drinkin got real bad. Sylvie thought I blamed her, but the truth is I blamed myself for that too because I felt I should have been able to protect her and I failed her like I failed her ma, but for some reason I took it out on her."
"I know how you feel." I said. " When Hartwig came after her that second time, he knew where she was because of me. She told me she always felt safe with me and I let her down. I never forgave myself for that."
"It's alright Albert, I don't fault you for that and believe me, neither does Sylvie"
"Thank You sir" I said.
"At least you didn't turn to the bottle to cope like I did. I was at my worst that night I came to your house with the gun. But, after Sylvie had that fall I made a promise to the good lord that I would never drink again if my baby survived. God kept his promise, so I kept mine. I got right with the lord after that and I been a better man since. And I want to thank you for being there for my Sylvie, because I wasn't. You never doubted her Albert, you stood up for her when no one else would, that took a lot of guts son. You are a good man and I'm so glad to see you and Sylvie back together. I haven't seen her this happy in a long time, that's why I didn't put up a fuss when you insisted on us coming here to spend Christmas with you and your folks. Albert, I took Sylvie away from you once, and her heart never healed until the day when she saw you again. There was no way I was going to tear you two apart."
"Thank you sir" I said "I want you to know there are no hard feelings between us, and I also want you to know how much I love your daughter. I never stopped loving her and I know I never will. And if it's alright with you sir I would like to ask you for her hand in marriage".
"Albert, it would be an honor to call you my son-in-law, you're a good man and I know you will make Sylvie a good husband and little Sarah a good papa." He said. "But what about your job in Mankato, you have to go in a few weeks don't you?"
"Well sir I have been giving this a lot of thought, and I am not going to take that job. I am going to stay here so Sylvia and Sarah can be near you" I said.
"Albert, I am much obliged but you have to do what is best for Sylvia and Sarah, you got a good opportunity in Mankato. You can't pass on that and stay here working at the mill."
"I know, but Sarah and Sylvia need you sir, and that is what is best for them" I replied
Mr. Webb got misty eyed. And said while fighting back tears "Thank You"
"Besides I got a pretty good offer here in Burr Oak. I guess you heard about how I was able to help Mr. Critchlow after his accident."
"Yeah, the whole mill was goin on about it"
"Well I got to talking to Doc Cooper, he said this area needs a doctor and he offered to help me get set up. I'm going to train with him on the days he's here in town and go when I can to Ridgeway where he's from to train there. Looks like I'm going to be Burr Oak's first doctor."
"That sounds great Albert" Mr. Webb said proudly "So when you gonna ask Sylvie to marry you?" he said.
"I'm not sure, I'm waiting for the right moment"
"Yeah your pa said you would" he chuckled
Chapter 6
The next morning ma said Laura's train was supposed to be arriving around noon and I had decided to go pick her up with Sylvia. Boy was Laura in for a pleasant surprise! She always liked Sylvia and felt so bad for her with everything that happened back in Walnut Grove. I couldn't wait to see her. Sylvia and I asked Sarah to come with us but she refused as she was having too much fun with Carrie and Grace. I was a little disappointed but it was alright. Anyway it would give me and Sylvia a chance to spend some quality time together. We arrived at the train station about an hour early only to discover that Laura's train would be about two hours late. So since we had three hours we decided to take a walk through town. It was kind of like old times, the two of us walking hand in hand talking and laughing and gazing in each other's eyes. I remember thinking how funny it was that even though six years had passed since we had seen each other we basically picked up right where we had left off. And I was also thinking about that night after she fell. That was the worst night of my life. I really thought she died in my arms. But at the same time that's when I realized just how much I really loved her. She was lying in bed injured, it tore my heart out to see her like that. We started discussing wedding plans. I remember she said she wanted a church wedding, and she wanted to wear a long white dress with yellow flowers in her hair and walk up the aisle to me. And she wanted to hear the reverend say "you may now kiss your bride". Then she said "kiss me my love" and I kissed her. Then she had faded off to sleep, but for a moment there I thought I had lost her forever. I was so relieved when she awoke and consoled me after I was crying over her. She asked me what was wrong and I told her "I thought I lost you Sylvia" and she replied "you will never lose me, my Albert". But then a little over a month later I did lose her when she moved away. I think deep down I knew that we would see each other again, and somehow I think she knew it too, it was just a question of when. And now here we are six years later in each other's arms just like old times.
I wanted badly to ask for Sylvia to marry me. But I was so nervous and I had no idea why. There was no way she would say no, I think. Funny thing was when I was fourteen I wasn't nervous at all. I asked her without hesitation. I wasn't even really nervous when I told ma and pa that I wanted to marry her. And wasn't nervous at all when I talked to Mr. Webb last night. I don't know, I was just going to have to bite the bullet and do it. I knew that I loved her and I knew that she loved me, and there was no reason to have any doubts.
We continued walking down the snow covered dirt road into a wooded area. The ice covered trees sparkled in the sunlight. We walked down by a little creek, one that reminded us both of the one back in Walnut Grove where we used to go fishing after school, where we had our first kiss, and where we fell in love.
"Albert, can I ask you something?"
"Sure"
"How come you never noticed me before?"
"What do you mean?" I asked
"You know, you never really noticed me before that day you came by my house with Willie Oleson" she said.
"Actually I did notice you, but I was too nervous to talk to you, but I always wanted to"
"Yeah I kinda felt the same way about you" she said.
"I'm sure glad you brought me my books that next day, you got us talking" I said
"Yeah I did." she said with a kind of half smile.
Something didn't seem right with Sylvia, she seemed kind of down.
"Sylvia, are you alright? You look like something is eating at you" I said
"Well, Albert these past two weeks have been the happiest two weeks I have had in a very long time. Being with you again has been so wonderful, and now papa is buying a house here so it looks like we will be settling here, which is good and all, but you will be leaving in a couple of weeks. Albert I am falling in love with you all over again, and I can't stand the thought of having to say goodbye to you again." Sylvia said as she started tearing up.
"Sylvia, you won't have to say goodbye to me."
"What do you mean?" she asked
"I have some great news, I'm not going to Mankato. I am going to stay right here in Burr Oak with you and Sarah. I'm going to be Burr Oak's first town doctor."
"What?" she said "When did this happen, and how?"
"After Mr Critchlow got hurt at the mill and I patched him up, Doc Cooper was so impressed with my work he offered to help me get set up here. He said this town desperately needed a doctor. It was the answer to my prayers. Sylvia I couldn't bear the thought of saying goodbye to you again either."
"You don't know how happy that makes me to hear that. Albert, can I tell you something?" she asked
"Sure go ahead"
"You remember that night after I fell?"
"Yes, as hard as I try I can't forget it" I said
"Well, it was when I was lying in bed and we were talking, I don't remember a lot about that night but what I do remember is describing to you my perfect wedding, then we kissed and I fell asleep. I remember I dreamed that we were at the creek and we had our first kiss, then I woke up to find you crying. But that dream was so real, I really thought I was there." She said
It was then that I knew, the time was perfect, the time was now to ask her to marry me.
"Sylvia" I said as I held her hand tight in mine and looked deeply into her beautiful dark brown eyes. "These years that we were apart have been difficult, but it has helped me to realize something. That even though we have only been back together these past few days I have come to realize just how much I love you, and how much you mean to me, and how much I need you in my life." I began to tear up "Six years ago I made you a promise that I was going to give you the wedding of your dreams, but I was unable to keep that promise then, but I aim to make good on that promise now. Sylvia Webb, will you be my bride?"
She began to cry. "Oh Albert, I thought you'd never ask" she said
"So is that a yes?"
"Of course it is a Yes! Yes, Albert I will be your wife!"
"Kiss me, my love!" I said
"I am finally going to be Mrs. Ingalls!"
"Sylvia Ingalls I love you!" I said
She kissed me and hugged me so hard that this time I did fall over. We laid there in the snow laughing for bit, then we stood up brushing the snow off of ourselves and laughing like two little kids. Oh it felt so good to hold her in my arms. I had never seen Sylvia happier than she was at that moment.
"Sylvia you are the love of my life and we are finally together again, there is no way I am going to leave town. Even if I had to stay working at the mill. I am staying right here with you my darling! And I am going to be the best pa to Sarah that she could ever ask for. I learned from the best."
"Now I just need to find a dress, do you think Laura will let me wear hers?" she said
"Actually, Mrs. Critchlow is a dressmaker, she offered to make a wedding dress for you."
"Are you serious?" she replied
"Yes, she insisted, kind of a thank you for helping Mr. Critchlow. They will be at the church Christmas service, I'll introduce you."
"Oh Albert, we're really getting married! I am so happy you will be my husband, and Sarah will have a daddy! you know Albert, I always pretended that you were Sarah's father, because I always wished that you were, and now you will be. You know if Sarah had been a boy, I was going to name him Albert."
Just then we heard a faint sound, a train whistle. "Laura's train!" we both exclaimed. I couldn't believe three hours had gone by so fast. We ran through the snow and ice, hand in hand, laughing and smiling the whole way to the train station. Fortunately we weren't too far away. Right as we arrived I saw Laura stepping off of the train with Almanzo and little Rose who wasn't so little anymore. I yelled out "Laura! Over here" as I waved my arms to get her attention. She ran towards us when she saw us.
"Oh Albert I am so proud of… My God is this Sylvia Webb?" I had no idea you two… were… are you, how?" Laura said very confused.
Sylvia and I just looked at each other laughing.
"Yes Laura, we are together again. And this time forever. I want you to be the first to know. Laura, Sylvia and I are getting married!"
"Well congratulations Dr. And Mrs Ingalls! How did you two find each other?"
"It's kind of a long story, we'll tell you on the ride home"
"Sylvia forgive me I'm a little overwhelmed here! So how have you been, I have been so worried about you."
"It's been tough, but we have been alright, Mrs Wilder"
"Now none of that "Mrs. Wilder" stuff, I'm not your teacher anymore, I'm your future sister-in-law! I can't believe it! And your baby, how's…"
"Sarah's good. She's at your folk's house playing with Carrie and Grace. How about you, I hear you are mother now too."
"Rose is around here somewhere with her father, Almanzo! over here!" Laura shouted as she waved her arms.
"Beth! Sorry I got lost in the crowd. Congratulations Doctor Ingalls!" Almanzo said as he held Rose.
"Almanzo do you remember Sylvia Webb?" I asked.
"Of course I do, are you two back together?"
"Yes! And were getting married!" She exclaimed.
"Well then I guess a double congratulations is in order" Almanzo said.
"You know Sylvia" said Laura "Folks back home still talk about that day your pa lit into Mrs Oleson!"
"Yeah Albert told me, she had it coming though. Is she still…"
"She's still Mrs. Oleson" Laura said "Well we have a lot of catching up to do, Oh Sylvia I'm so glad to see your are doing well!" Laura said as she gave Sylvia a hug.
On the ride back to ma and pa's house I told Laura and Almanzo the interesting story of how Sylvia and I got reacquainted. We finally arrived at the house around four o'clock. I wanted so bad to tell ma the news that Sylvia and I are getting married, but Christmas was only two days away so we decided to wait until Christmas dinner to make our announcement. My family was planning a big celebration for me for becoming a doctor. I was a little nervous about how they were going to take the news that I was passing up the job in Mankato. In fact I was sure that I would hear from pa "Albert, have you thought this through?" And I the truth is I had been thinking it through over the past six years. I swore that if I ever saw Sylvia again that I would stop at nothing when it came to us being together, not hell nor high water would get in my way. All of Christmas day I was a nervous wreck. Ma even sensed something as she asked me a couple of times
"Albert are you alright, you seem nervous about something".
"I'm just getting hungry" I said. Which wasn't a total lie because I was, but at the same time, I was way to nervous to eat anyway. But somehow I think ma knew what I was waiting to tell everyone.
Finally, it was time to eat. Now I was getting really nervous. Again, I didn't really know why I was so nervous about telling them. They all knew how much I loved Sylvia and how I never got over her. And seeing us back together again so happy I am sure they expected this sooner or later. The time had come, we had all sat down, said grace and we were just about to eat when I stood up.
"Everybody, before we eat I would first like to say thank you all for being here tonight to celebrate my becoming a doctor. It was a lot of hard work but your love and support got me through it. And secondly, I would like to proudly announce that Sylvia and I are getting married!" Everybody shouted with joy although I don't think they were the least bit surprised.
"Sylvia, I am going to be so proud to walk you down the aisle." said Mr Webb
"Thank you papa" Sylvia said with tears of joy in her eyes.
"So have you set a date?" Carrie asked.
"No, not yet" I replied "But we were thinking sometime in the spring. We would like to wait for the snow to melt.
Then came the question from pa that I dreaded to hear. "Albert, what about your job in Mankato, aren't you supposed to start in a couple of weeks?" pa asked.
"Well pa, I have given this a lot of thought, and I decided that I am not going to take that job. I am going to stay here and be Burr Oak's first permanent doctor. Since Sylvia and her pa have decided to settle here, I want to stay here too so I can be near her. And I don't want her and Sarah to have to leave Mr. Webb." I replied.
"Albert, that sounds great, but are you sure you are ready for that? I mean you just got out of school."
"Well, after Mr. Critchlow's accident, Doc Cooper and I got to talking and he told me he would train me and help me get set up. I'm supposed to start next week."
"Albert, that sounds like a good offer. I'm not sure if that is the best choice for your career, but I know how much Sylvia means to you. So I won't even try to talk you out of it. Congratulations son, you have chosen a fine lady as your wife. And congratulations on being Burr Oak's first doctor."
"Thank you pa" I said getting a little choked up.
At last Christmas day had arrived. It was a beautiful snow covered morning and the whole family made the trek into town to church for the Christmas service. Sylvia, Sarah and I sat next to each other in the front row. I looked at the two of them, looking so beautiful in their Sunday dresses, and thanked God for bringing them back into my life. My wife and my daughter, how wonderful is that. I loved watching them sing the hymns. I never realized what a beautiful singing voice Sylvia had. Sarah too, for a five year old she could carry a tune quite well. They both received many compliments from the congregation.
After the service walked up to us.
"Well Merry Christmas Dr and soon to be Mrs. Ingalls" then she quickly stopped herself and whispered to me "You did ask her right?"
"Yes I did and she said yes! Mrs Critchlow this is my lovely bride to be, Sylvia. And this little angel is Sarah." I said as I picked up Sarah.
"Hi Mrs. Critchlow, Merry Christmas" said Sylvia.
"Sylvia, I must say you have the most beautiful singing voice, you too Miss Sarah"
"Thank you" they both replied.
"Now Sylvia, I don't know if Albert told you but I am a dressmaker, and it would be my pleasure to make you a dress for your wedding."
"Yes he told me and I can't thank you enough." Sylvia replied
"It's the least I can do to thank him for saving my dear Jonathan. And how about you Miss Sarah, would like a beautiful dress to wear to your mama's wedding?"
"Yes ma'am" replied Sarah
"Oh Mrs. Critchlow I can't ask you to that" said Sylvia
"Nonsense, it would be my pleasure. You know all three of my children are boys, and all of their children are boys, so I may never get the chance to make a little girl's dress again. I won't take no for an answer"
"Thank you Mrs. Critchlow, Merry Christmas." said Sylvia
"Merry Christmas to you too dear" replied Mrs. Critchlow
"Well I guess we will both have pretty new dresses Sarah!"
"Yes, yes yes!" replied Sarah
"That settles it then, you two come by my house next week and we'll get started!"
"Thank you again Mrs. Critchlow and Merry Christmas" I said as I gave her a hug.
"Albert she is so sweet, I can't believe I will have new wedding dress." Sylvia said with a big smile as Mrs Critchlow walked away.
"This is truly the best Christmas of my life, I love you Sylvia"
"And I love you Albert"
Chapter 7
For the next few weeks I worked with Doc. Cooper three days a week as his apprentice. He said he would teach me everything he knew, and he knew a lot. After finishing med school and learning all of the modern medicine I didn't think he could teach me anything I hadn't already learned. But I was pleasantly surprised, and so was he with how fast I was catching on. On the days I wasn't working with Dr. Cooper I worked with pa and Mr. Webb at the mill. All the while Sylvia and I were planning our wedding. Sarah of course would be the flower girl and Laura was going to be the maid of honor. I wasn't sure who would be best man. I wanted my good friend Andrew Garvey but I hadn't heard back from him yet. He was busy running the freight company with his pa.
Shortly after the new year, Mr. Webb found a house. It was a small house kind of like the one he had in Walnut Grove. Fortunately, it was only a few miles from Ma and Pa's house so Sylvia and I were still able to see each other every day. We decided that after we get married we will live with her pa until we find a place of our own. Even though I was working two jobs money was still tight with the wedding and all. I really wanted Sylvia to have the wedding of her dreams.
With all of the excitement of being back with Sylvia I felt like I had kind of neglected little Sarah. Sarah was such a sweet little girl, and she really looked like a small version of Sylvia. I really wanted to spend some time with her and get to know her, after all I was going to be her pa. During the day, Sylvia would bring Sarah over to ma and pa's house to play with Carrie and Grace while she was helping clean up her pa's new house. When I got home in the evening I would walk Sarah home. It gave us a lot of time to bond. She was so shy at first but once she got to know me she became quite talkative. It was kind of funny to think that she will be my daughter. I will be a husband and a father on the same day, and I couldn't be happier.
One day as we were walking back to Mr Webb's house Sarah asked me "Mr. Albrit, grandpa says you're going to be my new papa when you marry mama, is that twue?"
"Yes sweetie, I will be your papa" I said.
"I'm glad" she said "You're nice and you make mama happy. Can I call you papa now?" she asked
"Yes you can Sarah" I said getting a little choked up.
"Alright papa" she said as she hugged me.
"Papa, how you and mama know each odder?" she asked.
"Well Sarah, me and your mama used to live in a town called Walnut Grove, we went to school together. We got to be really good friends, and I loved her very much, but her and your grandpa moved away and I didn't see her again until that day at the train station."
"Oh," she said "Mama talked about you sometimes, and she would cwy sometimes, I guess she wuved you too."
"Yes, she did," I said
"Grandpa told me on the twain that you was real nice, and were good to mama. He said you a good man."
"Yeah, your grandpa's a good man too, I'm so glad he decided to come here for Christmas with you and your mama"
"Me too" she said
"And you know what?"
"What?" Sarah asked with a big smile
"When I marry your mama, you are going to have another grandpa, and a grandma too. You are also going to have four aunts and two uncles"
"Wow, I'm gonna have a big family!" she said
One day a letter arrived from Walnut Grove. It was from Reverend Alden. He was going to be coming to town to perform the wedding for me and Sylvia. Turns out he and Mr. Webb had known each other for a long time and Mr. Webb had been in touch with him over the years. (If only I had known that!) When Sylvia and I announced our plans to get married, Mr. Webb contacted Reverend Alden. Sylvia and I were so touched by that news. Finally I heard back from Andrew Garvey. He was coming in for the wedding, him and his pa, and his wife. I had totally forgotten that he had gotten married last year. Our wedding was only two days away and I could hardly sit still. Laura and Almanzo, and Mary and Adam had arrived a few days earlier. I was so glad that everyone had made it in for our big day.
I remember thinking that I would be so nervous at the wedding I would be unable to think straight. To my surprise, when the big day came I was actually pretty calm, not nervous a bit. I wondered how Sylvia was holding up. I couldn't believe it I was finally marrying the woman of my dreams, Sylvia Webb, who will soon be Sylvia Webb Ingalls. I couldn't wait to see the dress that Mrs. Critchlow had made for her. Sylvia said it was more beautiful than she had ever imagined. They say it's bad luck for the groom to see his bride in her dress before the wedding so I guess I'll have to wait until she walks into the church with Mr. Webb.
This church reminded me a lot of the one in Walnut Grove. It too also doubled as the town school house. Maybe it is just me but this church seems a little wider than the one back home. I remember when me and Sylvia were together those many years ago. I remember one day walking out of the school with her, holding her hand and fantasising that the two of us just got married and we were walking out as husband and wife. Well today that fantasy becomes reality. When I exit this church today, I will be Sylvia's husband.
So there I was standing at the altar of the church, looking out at all of the guests in attendance. Ma with Carrie, Grace, Mary, Adam, Almanzo and Rose, seated up front. Mr. Garvey, Doc Cooper and his wife, and of course Mr. and Mrs. Critchlow. Even Mr Edwards made it in for our big day. Reverend Alden, at the pulpit, pa and Andrew Garvey standing next to me. I couldn't help but think the last time I saw all of these people together, was the last time I was in Walnut Grove, just a few years ago. That was when I got diagnosed with a fatal blood disease. After receiving that terrible news, I reexamined every moment of my short life. Everything I had experienced both good and bad. I remembered lying in bed one evening asking myself, what was the happiest time of my life? I mean, if I could relive just one moment of my life, even for a second, what would it be? I didn't have to think about it long, because I would have re-lived any moment that I had ever spent with Sylvia, because those were the happiest moments of my life. Oh what I would have given at that moment to see Sylvia once again.
That next day I made the climb up the hill to the keepsake tree. And as I reached the top of the hill, and I stood there holding Laura's hand, I realized that this was not the end of my life, this was the beginning. In fact just a few days later Doc Baker called me into his office and told me that he had been researching my symptoms, because he wasn't fully convinced of my diagnosis. After a few more tests, we learned that I had been suffering from an iron deficiency, not a blood disease as originally thought. With a change in diet and some medication the nosebleeds stopped and I regained my strength. I went off to med school that fall just as planned. It was my love for Sylvia that gave me the strength to fight on. I guess I didn't realize it until just now.
Finally the ceremony was beginning. Little Sarah began walking up the aisle with her basket of flowers, looking so adorable in the dress Mrs. Critchlow had made for her. Then the moment I had been waiting for for six years. The church doors opened and there was Mr. Webb with Sylvia. With the sunlight around her as she walked in it was like she had this heavenly aura about her, she looked like an angel with that beautiful long white dress. And just like she had described to me years earlier on that fateful night, she was having her church wedding and she was wearing a long white dress with yellow flowers in her hair. And she was walking down the aisle to me. I had never seen anyone so beautiful as Sylvia was that day. Mr Webb looked so proud, I never knew someone could smile so big. Laura walked up behind Sylvia guiding the train of her dress. As Reverend Alden began the ceremony Mr. Webb began to get misty eyed. Sylvia and I got misty eyed ourselves when we said our vows, both of us holding back tears as we said "I do". Then came the words I had been longing to hear for six years "I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride." I raised her veil and gazed into her dark brown eyes, and kissed her lips our first kiss as husband and wife. At that moment there wasn't a dry eye in the church. Even Rev. Alden teared up a bit.
"May I proudly introduce, Dr. and Mrs. Albert Ingalls" Rev. Alden said as we turned around and began to walk down the aisle of the church. Hand in hand, like we did so many years ago, but this time as husband and wife. This truly is the happiest day of my life. We walked out of the church hand in hand smiling so big our cheeks hurt.
"Congratulations Dr. and Mrs Ingalls" Pa said "Albert I am so proud of you words can't say it. Sylvia, welcome to the family. I love you both. I wish you the best." I don't think I ever saw Pa so happy. Mr. Webb got so choked up that all he could do is hug us both and struggled to say "I love you Sylvie, I know your your mama's smilin down you two today."
Sarah hugged us both right before we climbed on the wagon and said "gratuwations mama and papa! I love you". "I love you sweetie" we both said as we climbed onto the wagon. Sylvia and I rode off in the wagon with a big "Just married" sign on the back. We rode to a little town just across the state line where we were to spend the next few days. It was so great being husband and wife. For so long I wanted to call Sylvia Webb my wife, and now I can. And so we began this next chapter in our lives, as man and wife.
When we returned home after our honeymoon, we moved in with Mr Webb as we had planned. Our goal was to save up some money and get a house of our own by the summer. But as luck would have it, we got our own house sooner than we expected.
While at our wedding, Pa and Mr. Edwards got to talking. Mr. Edwards told Pa that the Carters, the family they sold their house to in Walnut Grove, were looking to sell the house and move to Sleepy Eye. Ma and Pa jumped at the chance to buy back their old house that they loved so much and moved back to Walnut Grove. They really missed living there. They hated to move and had been homesick ever since we left. I was surely going to miss them but I knew how happy they would be to return home. They had no problem selling their house here in Burr Oak, as Sylvia and I bought it.
Sylvia and I made a good life here in Burr Oak. In the years to come we would welcome two new additions to our family, our son Charles Hector, and our daughter Olivia Caroline. We made frequent visits to Walnut Grove and I admit I was starting to get homesick myself. Sylvia too was missing her old home town despite what had happened to her so many years ago. On one visit in the fall of 1899, Doc Baker came by Ma and Pa's house. He came to see me specifically. He told me that he was planning to retire and he was looking for a suitable successor, hoping I would be interested in the position. After me and Sylvia talked it over for about ten minutes, I accepted the job. We were coming home.
Two months later after I found a suitable replacement for me in Burr Oak, and I had sold our house, me Sylvia and our three children returned home to Walnut Grove. We purchased a nice piece of land not far from Ma and Pa which we planned to build a house on. We stayed with Laura and Almanzo in the boarding house until our house was done. Our land was right on the creek, the same one where me and Sylvia used to go fishing when we were younger. While we were clearing the land to build our house I came upon this oak tree. It had a really strange growth on the side of it. As I got closer noticed that it was a carving that had grown over. But even though it was grown over I could still read the words "Albert loves Sylvia." I had totally forgotten that I had carved this. When I showed Sylvia we both got emotional. Needless to say we decided that we were never going to cut that tree down.
After we finished our house Mr. Webb sold his home in Burr Oak and came to live with us. He stayed with us until his death in 1907. I'm so glad he lived long enough to Sarah get married. He was so proud of her. She even wore Sylvia's dress that day.
Chapter 8
(Told by Grandpa Joe)
"It was 1905 when my mother married my father Edward Matthews, they were married here in Walnut Grove but resided in Sleepy Eye where my daddy was from. Daddy worked as a machinist. He was real good with engines. My sisters spoke of him often, said he was good man, a lot like Doc. They said he could fix anything mechanical, and I mean anything. The town folks used to bring him all their broken stuff and he would fix it. Everything from radios, to bicycles and even cars later on. He was so good that when the we entered the war in 1917 the Army recruited him to work on airplanes. He left for France in 1917 when my mama was pregnant with me. Sadly, he never returned."
"So what happened to him grandpa?"
"Story goes, he was on an airplane, they had trained him as a pilot, and he got shot down."
"That is so sad" I said "Is that when your mom moved back with Doc and Mammaw?"
"Yeah, mama was so broken hearted, the whole town too. My sisters were so young and with me on the way mama didn't know how she'd manage without daddy. That's when Doc and Mammaw invited her to move back home with them. Poor Doc was a little overwhelmed with all those women in the house. He was the only man in the house since uncle Charlie got married and moved out. Doc was thrilled to death when I was born since he wasn't the only boy in the house anymore. Probably why we were so close. Doc was the only daddy I ever knew since I never knew my own."
"Doc sounds like he was a real great guy, I wish I could of met him."I said
"Yeah, you would've loved him Eddie, you remind me of him a bit."
"He sure did love Mammaw" I said
"Yes he did, and she loved him. You never saw to people more in love then those two. Sure they drove each other crazy at times but they were soul mates. Even in their old age they were as affectionate towards each other like a newlywed couple. I miss them everyday, but I know they're together in heaven. They're up there with you grandma smilin down on us I guarantee it."
"Grandpa, didn't you say Doc's best man at the wedding was a man named Andrew Garvey?"
"That's right" he said.
"Wasn't Garvey grandma's last name?"
"Yes, your grandmother Victoria was Andrew's granddaughter. Mama and Mammaw kind of fixed us up. I didn't want to go out with her at first because she used to aggravate me when we were kids. But Mama and Mammaw talked me into taking her out one night and well, the rest is history. Mammaw sure had a heart of gold, just like mama," Grandpa said with a smile and a far away look in his eyes. "Eddie, you hungry?"
"Yeah I guess a little bit."
"Well C'mon, I know a restaurant up the road a ways that makes a burger that will knock your socks off. My treat."
"That sounds great" I said "Hey grandpa you know I've been thinking, maybe I'll become a doctor like Doc and you and keep the family tradition alive."
"That sounds great Eddie"
The End