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John Henry Mills was born in Joseph, Sevier County, Utah on the 11th of May, 1884, the eldest son of
George Henry and Eliza Ann Horsley Mills. His brother Marius (Dad pronounced it 'Mrice.' Ed.) was
also born in Joseph on the 5th of December, 1885.
When he was about 4 years old he moved with his family to Ferron, Emery County, Utah where a sister
joined them, Caroline Elizabeth, born on February 1, 1888 .Two years later David James was born on
April 24, 1890. It is likely that his father was employed in the mines because the family, were not property
owners at this time.
They moved to Scofield in June of 1890 to work for a sawmill and stayed only two years before returning to
Ferron where Harvey Lafayette was born on May 15, 1892. Cutting timbers for the mines must have been
profitable, for this growing family moved again to a canyon west of Price to work in a sawmill there. John
Henry was 9 years old.
They homesteaded on Sealy Creek, and lived there the first winter but returned only for the summers
after that. George Alden was born in Ferron January 21, 1895. Within the next two years John Henry's
family moved to Desert Lake where they homesteaded. Their first abode was a small dugout dug into the
side of a hill with a sod roof and log front John Henry's second sister, Pearl Vimva, was born here on the
16th of October, 1897. The next year John Henry was old enough to help his father and Brother Marius
cut logs to build their first log home in Desert Lake. On the 19th of April, 1900 Ruben Horsley was born. In
1901 the family moved to Sunnyside where 17 year-old John Henry, along with his father and two
brothers, Marius and Dave worked in the mines digging coal while their mother took in boarders.
In the spring of 1903 the family moved back to Desert Lake where they planted fruit trees hoping to follow
the successes of their neighbors. But by this time alkali was poisoning their irrigation water and the
orchard did not bear fruit fit for harvest. Emerson Milton was born 13 November, 1904. The next spring,
on the 4th day of April John married his lifelong companion. LaUna, (Lay-oonah) Bradley.
(Dahlene Henrie with Great Grandma LaUna Bradley Mills)
Gerald, the oldest boy, and me done the farming. Sylva, the oldest girl, helped, taking care of the children
and housework. We milked six cows. Had chickens and pigs. The farm was well equipped with
machinery.
On July 19, 1917 another son was born. This was Chester. He had blue eyes, light hair, weighed 8 1/2 Ibs.
We were all thrilled over his arrival. Then the war came and my youngest brother Irvin, enlisted in the Army. He
was 17 years old. That was quite a shock to us. The next year Henry's brother George was drafted. It sure
made us all unhappy for them to go. But the war was soon over. They both came back safe and well.
September 1, 1918 we moved from our little home to Price which I really regretted and was very homesick
for months. Henry, his father, and Marius took the mail contract from Castledale to Emery. The worked
night and day driving state, parcel post and mail. Henry worked so hard he got sick and had to quit driving
and take another job for the Utah-Idaho Motor Company. He was night (watch)man there and fixed his
father’s car in the daytime. We didn’t see much of him.
On August 3rd, 1919 another son was born. He had blue eyes and light hair and was a beautiful baby. We all
idolized him. We bought a home in Price in November 1919 so we never returned to Huntington only for a
visit. Henry’s health was still very poor but he kept his job and we kept going. Paid for the home.
John Henry in his car, the first car to go up Huntington Canyon accompanyed by Com Bobbins and Mart
Jensen with grandaughter. 1917
In 1921, March 11th, we lost little Eugene Sheldon. He had blood poisoning in his teeth and
appendicitis that was the shock of our lives. We just couldn't console ourselves to his death. In the
summer and fall of 1920 we had first the mumps, 2 whooping cough, 8 measles and four small pox.
The whole family had them, then scarlet fever.
In the 4th of April, 1922 another girl was born. This was Ruby Lorraine. Weighed 6 1/2 Ibs., brown eyes, and
auburn hair. We were the happiest family in the world. The three girls, Evella was 13 years old. The children
was pretty well and Henry rented a farm from Lars Gunderson. He (still) worked nights at the Utah-Idaho
Motor Co.
In 1923, in July, we took a trip to Huntington Canyon. Marius's family and ours stayed about three weeks.
We really had a nice trip but we had so many to cook for. On October 25, 1923, our little girl took the
croup and although the doctor was there nearly all the time we couldn't break it up and Lorraine passed
away. It was a very sad time for us to lose the one little angel we all loved so much. On January 10, another
son was born. Rulon Foy. He had brown eyes and auburn hair, 7 1/2 Ibs. We were thrilled with him. He just
took little Lorraine's place as much as he could. In March we bought a farm three miles south of Price and
moved out there. We had a dairy herd of cows, chickens, pigs, and one horse. It was pretty hard going. Henry
worked at night. Came home in the morning and slept. We got along pretty well until we had quite a drought
and we lost three milk cows on the 4th of July,
On August 15th, 1926, Donald Earl was born; he was a blue eyed, blond haired baby boy. He wasn't too
well for a while but soon got big and strong. There wasn't too much only routine living until my father took
sick and died November 16, 1926. It was so sad to lose your last parent but his work was done and I think he
was glad to go. In October, 1927 Jesse and Sylva moved from Midwest, Wyoming where they lived
since they were married. Troy, their first baby, was six months old. We were happy when our family was all
together again. Henry wasn't too well but he worked hard to keep the family going. June 1st, 1928
Henry's father took very ill with blood poisoning. He was sick for five weeks. The doctor couldn't
get ahead of it so he passed away July 13, 1928. That was the first death in his family. It was so hard to
leave Grandma. She was so alone.
On November 13, 1928, another son was born to us. He name was Cecil Elvin. He had blue eyes and very light
hair. He was a comfort and a thrill to all the family. The next three years Henry had got so he couldn't work
much. His health failed him and he came home to stay.
On December 30, 1930 Rulon F. put his hand in a grain grinder and mashed it. On January 8th, 1931
we had to operate and take his hand off below the elbow. That was an awful thing but he got well and soon
helping with the chores.
We had another son born July 16th, 1931, our last. We named him Richard Buddy. He was a husky,
beautiful baby, light hair and blue eyes. It was hard going. The depression was on. We had stored hay
and grain but couldn't sell a thing for money and clothing, the things we needed.
July 31st, Gerald and Wilburn were in a car wreck going to Columbia (Missouri). It put Gerald in
the hospital. Cut his leg so bad. Cut Wilburn up pretty bad (too). Golda and Nellie and Cornelius Branch
was with them. Shook them all pretty bad. Henry had to go to their place while working on the road. We
got along ok and was soon farming again.
On Oct. 1934, we took the first trip. Henry and I never took a trip together. We left home Chet, Lloyd,
Rulon, Donald and Cecil. We took Richard with us. We went to Joseph, Sevier County, where Henry's
folks lived (Including) his uncles and cousins. Ruben, Henry's brother, went with us to see his girlfriend.
We stayed three days and a half and came home.
October 30th, Henry took very ill. We took him to the hospital and operated on him for appendicitis. He lived
five days and then passed away. I felt as though my world had tumbled from under me. I didn't know
how I was going to live without him. The two girls were married and two of the boys. That left seven boys
home. From three to twenty-one (years old) and a big farm to take care of. We stayed a year on the farm
and then we built a home in Price and moved from the farm January 16, 1936.
In March 1st, our dear little Cecil, who was seven years old, took appendicitis and pneumonia. (He) was
sick for three days and passed away in the hospital. It was a trial for all of us. Homer was working and the
second day Cecil was taken to the hospital. Homer started with bleeding ulcers. I didn't know how bad Homer
was until I came home after Cecil died. (Homer) was in bed six weeks and the other boys were in school. No
money coming in and no one to take the lead but the Lord blessed us with a good doctor, MacLaughen,
He was a wonderful man and our Heavenly Father helped me through our troubles. We had our good
friends and neighbors in Price. Homer didn't get to work all summer. Chester took over the job of
providing for the family. We raised a good garden and I put up fruit for the winter.
It was terrible. Sylva and Jesse came home from Idaho for Christmas and it started to snow. Sylva took
sick and didn't get any better until the last of March. I was ill with appendicitis and was operated on. We
all got better. Homer went to work in the timber with MacArther's. Chester drove taxi.
June, 1938, Poor little Donald broke a bone in (the heel of) his foot and caused bone infection. (He had
jumped out of a truck while it was moving). We operated on it and he darn near bled to death.
When we got him home he got around on crutches but it got worse and Dec. 17th, 1938 they operated
on him again and he passed away. The shock was too much for his frail little body. I guess our Father in
Heaven needed him. It sure took the heart out of me but we got along.
October 24th, 1939 Homer and Thelma were married. They moved to the Big Spring Ranch. On Sept. 2nd, 1940
Sharon was born. Homer moved to Price for the winter. On Nov. 2nd our dear Lloyd died of a hemorrhage of
the stomach. He was in the hospital for 2 days. It was a blow to me. I felt like I couldn't go on. Life went
on about the same. I about had a nervous breakdown. I was sick all winter. Then in March, 1940, I
thought I would try and get me a job doing ironing and house cleaning for people. This helped me a
little. I kept working until April. Then Jesse, Sylva, Tonya, Evella and families went to New Mexico for a
trip. Jesse was going to take a train but we all came back home. Gerald and Golda went to Mexico on a trip. I
took care of the children and Shirley and Richard. I went to work again. In May, 1946, Henry's brother Marius
died.
On May 26, 1946, Bud was driving a tractor and a big truck knocked him off the road. Almost killed
Buddy. (He was working for Gerald and returning a plow on a trailer to a neighbor. A big coal truck come
up from behind and hit the trailer and knocked him off the road into a gully. He was bounced into the air and
came down on the tractor and was nearly run over by the tractor. Ed.) It broke his pelvis bone, pulled all the
ligaments in his right leg, bruised a lung and chipped a vertebra. We didn't know if he was going to
make it or not but through the Elders who administered to him he got whole and well again. He worked
for Henry Lutz and on the rail road.
On July 27th, 1946 Rulon Foy married Elva Turner (Golda’s oldest daughter whose father had past away).
They lived with me for a while then they stayed with Gerald.
In November 1945 Gerald got hurt on the Wattis Mine and on November 17th passed away. We were
very sad and we just consoled ourselves about his death. Then on Dec. 30, 1946 Rulon Foy (or Ted) went to
Missouri to drive a car back for the Standard Motor. It was such a terrible time. It snowed and the roads
were bad and Ted had an accident and was killed instantly. This was the most terrible thing we all just
about died with him. That left Golda and Elva without husbands or any way to provide for them. But
Gerald left a nice home, a good farm all paid for so Golda got along pretty good. She sold the farm and the
home and moved to Salt Lake. They both got married again and are happy. On April 23, 1947 Elva had a
baby boy. They named him Teddy Foy. He had a cleft palate and a hair lip. They had him in the hospital
so much of the time it was hard time for Elva. The things of life went on about the same. We had a lot of
sickness and hospital bills.
The next summer I worked for the Dixon, Taylor, Russell furniture store and was there for 14 years.
(She stayed with them until they closed the store. Bud said she was 70 years old when she retired. Ed.)
I sure had a good job and good friends. I don't know how I could have gone on without them.
Dec. 31st. 1949, Buddy got married, then I was alone but he and Doris stayed with me for about a year
then they moved to Wattis. I thought I would die when they moved, but dear Evella lived here by me and
she never let me down. She was always here to comfort me. Life went on about the same. We all had our
sicknesses and our troubles.
In 1958 Mac (son of Homer and Thelma) was working on a ranch for Lloyd. A grandson, Bobby, was staying
with him. They found some caps and set them off and it blew them full of copper. Mac lost his right eye and
almost lost his hand. Bobby's eyes were injured but they got better.
Jan. 20, 1966, Beth married Mac. (They) have four children, two boys and two girls. Sharon also is
married. Homer and Thelma are alone now. We went on for some years. I didn't have too much
trouble. Evella was sick most of the time, was in and out of the hospital.
In 1962 William had a bleeding spell. He bled for five days. The thought he'd have to be operated on but
he got better. We were very happy when he stopped bleeding.
In September or the last of August I went to Washington to visit Ethel. I stayed two weeks and had a very
nice visit. I came back and stayed at Rupert, Idaho and visited with Chester and Loa Jean and stayed a
week there. Evella went to Dragerton hospital. She was so thin and ill. She was there for two weeks and
got better. Jesse, Sylva lived in Montana. That winter Jesse and Sylva were sick so they came back
home. Sylva took bleeding there and was in the hospital for a while. She got better and they bought a big
trailer house.
On June 8th, 1963, we were planning a reunion. Chester and Loa Jean were coming home from Rupert,
Idaho. On June 8th, our dear little Evella took very sick. We took her to the hospital and that night at
9 o'clock she died. Although we knew she couldn't go on much longer, she was so weak. It was a
terrible shock to us all. It was a sad reunion. We buried her on the 12th of June. No one knows how I miss
her. Tony and Shirley were left alone but Shirley got married on August 23rd, 1963. Tony still lives alone. He has
been baptized in the Mormon Church and it made us all very happy. Hope he can go through the temple
and have his work done.
Sept. 4th 1966 Tony got married. They are very happy. They will soon go through the temple. This is all she
wrote.
Aunt Daisy was known by her family as a kind, loving and gentle person. She worked hard and humble all
her life. She enjoyed having her family around her. In June, 1937, she had John Henry's temple work
completed and married him by proxy for time and eternity. Later that year four children were sealed to
them and later most of the others joined in. She enjoyed visiting teaching and Relief Society.
As her health failed her she spent some time with Sylva in her home in American Fork, Utah. After a short time
she became hospitalized in Salt Lake. Apparently knowing that she had not long for this life she wanted to
return to her lifelong home in Price so her youngest son, Buddy brought her home and his family cared for
her for the next three months. Then on the 16th of July she quietly passed away. She was laid to rest
in the Price Cemetery next to her dear husband and some of her children. Honored with the presence of
family and friends of which my father, Emerson, was the one selected to dedicate her grave.
Richard Buddy Mills is the last remaining son of John Henry and LaUna (Daisy) and still resides in Price with
his wife Doris.
A letter to Mama from John Henry to LaUna
This letter was found written on Utah Carbon Motor Company paper. It was written by a loving husband
and father April 4, 1928 on our 23rd wedding anniversary.
"My loved one, Days and years so swiftly ran on this occasion. You are 35 years old, the past is gone and
on this special day we may review and also you are special to me. You are the truest, kindest wife, my souls
companion and partner of life who shares my sorrows, makes my days more sweet and duties
done with pleasure more complete. Stand by me still, Dear Heart, and when you can step forth to gain Saving
Plan, then with our children in time to be our Father saving from earth trouble-free we shall progress
throughout Eternal life rejoicing still loved husband and wife. (March 25)"
Here is a little poem he wrote to her.
If all the world was good and true. If you knew that no one knew, would you?
If all the world was good and bright and if I stayed with you all night, would you?
If you dreamed of pajamas blue and two strong arms embracing you wake up and found in true, would
you?
If we were in a certain place sleeping face to face with nothing between us but some lace would you
Kiss me?