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Over the years, we've always compared our family life to a wagon train heading west. Just as everyone had to do his part to get to Oregon years ago, so everyone in our family must do his/her part to make our journey through life successful. If somebody climbs in the wagon and lets the others do the work, we just don't make any progress. We all have to pull our weight and work together. Along the trail we find lots of pebbles that make for a smooth ride and some bigger rocks that jar us a little; we hit the occasional pothole that can slow us down. But if we purpose to search diligently, there are countless gold nuggets and precious gemstones along the way as well. This journal is an attempt to preserve some of those precious moments for our children, and our children's children, as together we travel this trail called life.

Thou wilt shew me the path of life: in thy presence is fulness of joy; at thy right hand there are pleasures for evermore. Psalm 16:11


Tuesday, December 3, 2013

12-3-13 Damp

We woke up to fog today, and it never really did lift all day long. But inside was bright and sunny with a few extra smilers and gigglers.

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Regular school was done in record time so kids could get started on some engineering projects.

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Home from milking -

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After lunch -

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Fresh air time -

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The whole time I walked, it was misting. Barely enough to get my glasses a little wet, and yet, enough to collect on these peach tree branches. It felt like I was walking in fog, and - well, I guess I was.

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In spite of the damp, it wasn’t that cold; and the fresh air felt wonderful.

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Kate had the camera -

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Then Whitley had the camera -

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Back to me.

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Josh’s turn for the camera -

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And my turn again.

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Good night.

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