(Pictured above: My mom and her family in Memphis, TN, Overton Ave.; Mom, front left; her sister Jane, front right; their parents, Mary Louise and James Bohlken, upper right; with aunts and cousins.)
My mom, Mary Johnson, turns 91 today. To say she’s seen a lot is a major understatement. But through it all, she’s always lived a life of faith and love, and is a great role model to me and anyone who knows her.
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She met my dad, Walter Johnson, when they both attended Northwestern University in Evanston, Illinois in the 1940s. She studied nursing and he studied mechanical engineering.
She worked the night shift on the school’s switchboard, and he was a night watchman. They met when he used to “check in on her” during his stroll around campus. She always had some of her mom’s fried chicken on hand, just in case he might be hungry.
They married on August 21, 1946, and suddenly, she went from being a Southern city girl to a northern Michigan farm wife. I’m sure it was a major culture shock, but I bet she took it in stride. Here she is at the Sand Dunes (Sleeping Bear Dunes National Lakeshore), circa late 1940s.
She’s been a big part of the Old Mission community all those years, serving on the Peninsula Community Library Board, Old Mission Women’s Club, Old Mission Peninsula Historical Society and playing the organ at Old Mission Peninsula United Methodist Church for 50+ years, just to name a few of her many pursuits.
She and my dad built up one of the biggest farms on the Peninsula, which my brothers, Dean Johnson and Ward Johnson, and my niece and her husband, Heather and Cory Reamer, now run.
Here we all are at her birthday party last night at her house in Old Mission. Happy Birthday, Mom! We love you!