September 2025

September 2025
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, August 14, 2026

And Hello August

  Warning: long post ahead

Saturday 8.1 


Josh did a great job.

Sunday 8.2
















Wednesday 8.5
Rain predicted which we never got but you never know so we stayed home.


And kids were happy so all was good.





Friday 8.7



Thanks AJoyce for these 2 px -



Saturday 8.8




Sunday 8.9
Dad and I are rather done with the heat and mess of the apples... time for the next generation to step up. So, after supper this crew cleaned up the orchard and picked a few trees clean and is planning a cider evening soon. 








Monday 8.10
Silly felines can have any patio cushion they want; but no, they want Brandi's crate. And she tolerates them!


Tuesday 8.11
Coreena and I helped Sarah unpack and put away awhile. Teddy didn't help much but sure upped the cuteness factor. He almost wants to smile... his facial expressions are precious. 


 As I take the horses out to pasture in the morning, I notice the orchard has very few drops and I. am. so. grateful. that one, the apples aren't going to waste and two, that I don't have to take care of them this year. 
Tuesday evening -




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This crew kept busy while their moms finished up the canning.


photo cred: Echo. thanks!


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And I'm happy to report that all jars sealed nicely😊

Wednesday 8.12
Another Lake Day with rain in the forecast so it was a lunch day here instead. We've had quite a few of those this summer. It's been odd. Actually we've only been to the lake maybe half of our Wednesdays. Such is life.
Beautiful but ominous morning.


And then, indeed, it rained.



Post-rain



Thursday 8.13
Sweet helper while I cleaned out the van.


And then - another ominous sky -


and another fierce thunderstorm - this one knocked out power and a couple bushels of apples😟


For the record - last week this little calf made its appearance. Icr the exact date.


And that's enough for one time. Thanks for reading.