All Things Home and Family
Honeysuckle Blooms and Berries Sunday afternoon is often a dead moment for me; unless I intentionally fill it with reading, writing and playing the piano. Yesterday was easier because Sawyer and Dawson were here. For lunch, Elv grilled marinated chicken tenders while I set the table with bread, butter and jam, veggies, and baked potatoes.… Continue reading Summer Sunday Afternoon
It was a fine first day of the year, cold and snowy, with a bitter but refreshing breeze freezing our faces as we crunched over frozen swamp at Elv's woods job. I took off my mittens holding them between my knees to rewrap my scarf to cover my face better. Grandkids scattered on ahead crashing… Continue reading Cedars and Grandkids
I rearranged the refrigerator art this morning. Gwen handed me a new piece while she was here this week so it was a good time to update anyway. Jube's beaver and Havilah's big yellow duck stay. I'll add in more as it comes. We enjoy it. There are two Thankful magnets. Elv met me here… Continue reading Gratitude Upgrade
We spent Saturday evening and Sunday with Mom/Grandma Graber this past weekend. The roads were good and our student driver did a great job. He didn't appreciate how the traffic picked up after Eau Claire and soon handed the wheel over to his dad. His road test is coming up. Then we'll have completed all… Continue reading When I Am Ninety
Gabes came for a quick weekend. Here's my one and only picture of that wonderful time. Gwen and Benny are entirely mesmerized by Elv's unconventional method of story telling. Yes! The sidewalk is in! Praising the Lord every day for same. Lisl asked for a picture post. This is a pittance, I know, Lisl. I haven't been… Continue reading Just Before Thanksgiving
Canoe rides and water play. The men enjoyed loading the red and white canoes on each their Jeeps. Elv and I took Clark's boat and perused the Billy Boy last week one evening. We found the yellow flags blooming.One of the beaver condos we pass. He caught one lonely fish, but pronounced the fishing a success since he hadn't… Continue reading Summertime
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