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


Sunday, September 6, 2020

KWA Cabin Views

I thought these cabins were decorated so simply but so cute.


Each cabin had a handmade quilted wallhanging, and I'm pretty sure the quilts on the bunk beds were hand made. Seems like I read in the supplied literature that they were made and donated by a ladies' sewing group at some point.


Grandpa and Grandma's room. Very non-commercial and cute. Knotted comforter on double bed almost had to be homemade. It just made for a really cozy homey feeling.


Kids' dorms were plain but adequate. This was boys' dorm. Girls' dorm was pretty similar.




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