Missy Moo dressed up as a "Fairy Princess". She'll always be a stand-out! And I'm not partial!
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Stolen Pumpkins
I took Missy Moo and Buster Boo to a Produce Stand to pick out some pumpkins. They were very excited about their choices and couldn't wait to sit them on the front porch. And so they did!They live in a very small rural community. It never crossed any of our minds that they would be stolen. But they were! The next morning when mom and kids went out to see the pumpkins, they were missing. Stolen! Mom was distraught, and wanted to cry.
Missy Moo, 4 years old, had a very wise explanation on the stolen pumpkins. In an attempt to comfort her mother, she had this to say about those pumpkin thieves, in her matter of fact voice.
"They thought it was a pumpkin patch, but it was just our house. We will buy some more pumpkins and watch for them, and when they come back to take them, we will tell them it's not a pumpkin patch, it's just our house!"
Missy Moo, 4 years old, had a very wise explanation on the stolen pumpkins. In an attempt to comfort her mother, she had this to say about those pumpkin thieves, in her matter of fact voice.
"They thought it was a pumpkin patch, but it was just our house. We will buy some more pumpkins and watch for them, and when they come back to take them, we will tell them it's not a pumpkin patch, it's just our house!"
A good lesson from the oh so young and wise! Take heart!
New pumpkins
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Sunday, October 21, 2012
Silence
This picture was taken in my back yard a couple of years ago. I can't think of a better description of silence than the first snow. The first step out into fresh fallen snow is magical. It seems the whole earth is blanketed in silence and awe. As the sun appears, the snow glitters and shimmers from it's reflection. It's so pure. No footsteps, no marks. Just a billion tiny snowflakes heaped upon each other bringing with them.., quiet, stillness, beauty, and peace.
Last year we had a very dry winter. No snow! This summer has been extremely hot and dry. But... there may be some hope on the horizon. Weather forecast calls for cold temps and snow a couple of days this week. I'm praying for a snow-filled winter season. Snow, snow, snow!
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