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


Thursday, September 8, 2022

Floor Pour And More

Dad picked the last of the peaches on the last day of August. 

Way back here (June 30) was the first of the peaches. It's been a really nice two months. Consumption has slowed way down overall but I still enjoy 4 or 5 every day. They're so sweet. I'm just not tired of them yet and will be quite sad when the last 3 dozen are gone.


Thursday morning September 1.










The field of seed corn around their house was picked that day.


Love that sky.


Three kids came home with me awhile; then two more joined us after a bit. After a nice quiet time, I had lots of help picking tomatoes.







If it looks like Travis wanted a bit of Jason's smoothie pop, it's because he did! He got it too😂


Longest napper got his snack last.


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To Levi's to check on floor.



And we got in on some corn pickup.








Home for these two then.





These two cutests were put to bed then, and that was the end of a long blessed busy day.

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