food, crochet, merriment
Our pretty birds are back…as long as we feed them…
and Mr. Beany doesn’t really care.
Making efficient “crafty” use of a skinny little space.
The color green you can only get from 2 weeks of rain.
Baptism day for a sweet pack of dear boys.
My broken Pandora is still alive!!
Spring color that goes anywhere.
Apparently it doesn’t always snow in Siberia–so my boy is warm…for now!
What about you? What are your happy thoughts on this lovely day?
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My very favorite “peeps.”
My silly boy immortalized in…cotton—so nobody forgets him. Isn’t he just so CUTE?
Pretty little barrettes on a pretty little ladybug.
The Springy-est colors on the face of earth.
A guy who can dance…anywhere…anytime…for any reason.
A table full of pure heaven. No, there aren’t any left. Sorry.
A girl with her priorities straightened out.
A sweet card from a boy down the road…who shall remain name-less.
Ok, ok–it’s from the artist-formerly-known-as-the-bald-kid.
And lastly–a tiny guy who is perfectly secure in his manliness–when he’s “bein’ the dad.”
What about you? What makes you smile?
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My sweet boy sent us an Easter card and a small stack of pictures. The card was nice, but I needed those pictures. Already, I can see how this fellow is learning and growing…
and finding friends from school…
and finding pals from work…
and finding out who he really wants to be.
This boy of mine will be leaving soon from the Missionary Training Center to the other side of the world. In fact, he said, that the next letter we get will be the last hand written one for awhile, because…
he will be in Siberia. Mail is very slow from Siberia.
Siberia.
Everyone says to me, “It’s really cold there.” That or, “Isn’t that where they take criminals?”
Apparently, they send some really good guys to this far away place too.
A very special one comes to mind.
~I love you my boy.
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