March 2024

March 2024
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


Friday, November 22, 2019

Trapping

Part of the pest elimination crew heading to the site of the damage after church Sunday.
 
 
Home again. Mission accomplished.

 
Hanging out after supper. A little someone is really enthralled with tractors.

 
Another little someone really likes books.

 
Oh my. This little guy has got the moves. He was tapping his little foot the whole time we sang and having a blast. So stinking cute. 

 
Not sure that loveseat was made for three...

 
That's some potential there!


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