Remembering Daddy and Mother with love
This memorial website was created in the memory of our loved one, ET Reves, 89, born on April 1, 1924 and passed away on July 3, 2013. We will remember him forever. ET was husband to Jessie Dean Mullins Reves, father to Cynthia, Randall, and Sarah. He was grandfather to 10 (Matt and Chad Newsom, Katie Lee, April Glenn, Brant Reves and Brooke Reves, Amanda Brinton, Colby Reves, Leah and Rachel Roberson) and great-grandfather to 13 (Chase and Megan Newsom, Avery and Ryan Belle Newsom, Laker and Colton Lee, Ryder and Beau Glenn, Heather and Hailey Reves, Cecilia and Jolene Brinton, and Jesse Reves. We will remember him forever because there is no one like him, because he cherished his family without reservation, because he had a quick wit and could make us laugh even when we didn't want to. He died in Wayne and Sarah's home peacefully and easily. It was time.
ET (initials only) and his wife Jessie Dean who died in 2007 also left behind many other family members, friends and colleagues in the world of Texas dry-land farming and petrochemical plant industry. The latter work started in the late 1950's and allowed ET and Jessie to be be able provide better educational opportunities for their children and to afford retirement cattle-farming and pecan-picking in Schulenburg, Texas.
Memorial contrubutions in memory of ET Reves may be made to Hospice Austin @hospiceaustin.org/donate or 2107 Spicewood Springs Rd #100, Austin TX 78759.
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I have been thinking of Daddy’s friend’s from his time after Mother died, both at the farm and at Schulenberg Regency, and his caretakers at Provident. I have lost touch, but still think of them fondly.
Happy Birthday, Daddy!
And I think of them so often now that Leah and Brent have Reed. Just now, Reed looked at a picture of Jessie and ET and smiled happily as if he recognized them. I loved it! Because I know how much they would have loved him and vice versa.
We didn't know about this site when Mother died. Perhaps we can make one for her as well.
Missing you both. Still feel your love and my love for you. Sarah
Just recently I stepped out into a crosswalk, insisting that a car stop so Leah and Reed could cross a busy street. That behavior is so ET, as some of you may recognize. He felt he was invincible--sometimes to our great frustration when it came to his safety. (I, however, was not at risk!)
I would say that I got my determination from him and my inclination to right wrongs…something I’ve been thinking about lately.
I miss you, Daddy.
You retained your quick wit and sense of timing to the end of your days. Most of the time, it was good natured, and most of the time you cracked me up even when I didn't want to laugh. I hadn't thought of it before, but perhaps that is where Cynthia got her quick wit. I have often remarked that she should be in stand-up comedy. Wayne loves to hear me laugh when she and I are on the phone.
It's raining here today. You would have liked that--spurring your coastal grass to grow. You called yourself a "gentleman farmer" as you watched your "black dots" from the sun room. A friend of yours who had tired of his cattle began to refer to his Angus as just "black dots." You never tired of watching or caring for yours. Hmm. You had come to be the same way about your family. I miss you. Sassa
You make me happy, when skies are gray...
The only song I ever heard Daddy sing. Of course, it was for Mother. He said he remembered his dad having "choir practice" with other children seated on the steps of their home. A nice memory for him. I don't remember any of those kids furthering their musical career past those steps! His musicality was extended by his technical curiosity with transistor radios and stereos, which he built from scratch with kits or various components. He did step into the modern century with cell phone and computer technology. If only he had had more time to experiment with them. Miss your "can do" approach, Daddy.
He could fix or build anything .
When he built grandmothers garage after her house burnt down, and she moved to town, I went out there to help 1 weekend.
I was a teen and thought I knew everything, I was sayin that math was useless that it was only for goobs, etc. He showed me that he used math to figure rafters and all things associated with building that.
He was a gentle, brilliant and honorable man who stayed current with the world. I am honored that he impacted and shaped my life
I have been missing him so much the last couple of weeks. I'm still astounded how kind and appreciative he remained.
Leah sent me a text yesterday: E.T. would have been 90 today!!! Happy birthday, grandad!!
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Remembering Daddy and Mother with love
I have been thinking of Daddy’s friend’s from his time after Mother died, both at the farm and at Schulenberg Regency, and his caretakers at Provident. I have lost touch, but still think of them fondly.
Happy Birthday, Daddy!
As an 8-year-old, I despised ET Reves because he had the nerve to come to our house to take my sister on a date. I would walk by the door to the living room where he was waiting and stare at him to let him know he was not welcome, but no, he didn’t take the hint. I would tell Jess to just tell him she didn’t want to go. (Little did I know she was expecting him!) And then my world fell apart! He married her and I hated him even more for taking away my sister.
Eventually he offered to let me drive his little red Chevrolet coup and I decided he might not be as evil as I had thought.
He derived great pleasure in telling and re-telling at family gatherings over the years about his reception at my house and would imitate how I glared at him.
In time I came to be one of his great admirers. He was always willing to lend a helping hand and delve into a project. No father loved his children or grandchildren more than ET. He took great pride in all of them. He will be sorely missed by family and friends.
Jessie in the grass!
As ET's sister, Grace, said once, "ET made Jessie laugh." Some of his pranks on his favorite person could yield a stern look, but too often she couldn't keep her laughter to herself. He loved yard work, not a favorite of mother's, and would frequently surprise her with little bouquets in a pretty vase from the yard--she would be so pleased with the gifts. Once, in his yard work in Odessa, he wrote her name in huge letters with fertilizer across the front yard. For weeks "JESSIE" stood out in taller, extra green grass! She would just shake her head and smile.
April Fool's Day
This is the first April Fool's Day I cannot wish Uncle E.T. happy birthday. It always seemed better to send a card rather than call on his birthday, hoping the card would arrive early. We miss his great sense of humor, his big hugs, and his love of Aunt Jess always apparent in word and deed, but we have wonderful memories for which we are thankful. He's probably having the biggest birthday celebration ever in heaven today. Let us rejoice that we know he is with our Maker and Redeemer.