Category: Love

I’m paying particular attention to the American flags flying these days. It seems like it means more to me that it has in times past. I’ll see one on a car or in a window or hanging in someone’s yard and I smile to myself. It kinda feels like a subtle wink or nod from a stranger. Like maybe we’re on the same page and feeling particularly sentimental and just a bit more patriotic all of a sudden.

Start noticing them all and smile with me– will you? Because even though, some days it feels like the whole world is going absolutely nuts–I know deep down that the Lord has his hand in all this. And I also know that everything is going to be alright.

I promise.

Hand on heart.

…you know a cat’s going to climb in it.

What is that about anyway?

Happy Easter my sweet friends from one sweet chick…

and her funny-bunny brother–

and us, of course!!

Well, now…wouldn’t this be fun? I’ve gotta say, I wouldn’t miss that nasty pyramid eyeball junk. We’ll just see.

I know it looks like I have an absolute strangle hold on this little one, but I promise, I don’t. Such a cute baby!!

We have two with white on their faces and two dark tiger stripes that are hard to tell apart.

No idea if they are boys or girls at this point because it takes someone smarter than me to figure it out this early.

Mama is doing great and adjusting to life with 4 babies climbing all over you.

Meanwhile, this nut doesn’t even know the babies exist.

What a dork.