I have enjoyed the still mornings and the calm that takes place after a week of hurried activity. The blinking cursor urges me to type my thoughts but I simply feel... quiet. And so I hushed my heart and allowed time to be silent.
How good it feels to take time to rest!
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Our week...
Wesley giving his shadow a "high-five"
Sadie-kitty needed a hug
We all went down the the handy-man's country club (aka: Lowe's) and the boys had a great time riding around in the cart and greeting everyone we walked past.
Look out! Grant's driving!
Move over, Grant. It's my turn to drive!
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An Ode to Grant's Bat...
My dearest red bat, you have been swung a hundred times each day.
You are always there for me when I want to play.
So sad was the day you broke;
I didn't know how I would cope.
My parents searched all over town;
Alas, no replacement could be found.
But Daddy fixed you up for me, so all is good.
Yes, all is back to be as it should.
Glad the bat was fixed:) I noticed at Crazy 8 and Gymboree there are lots of baseball themed clothes. Gymboree is kind of spendy but I know they have been having more sales this last year. I never buy fully priced from there.Thought of your boys when I was browsing for fun:)
ReplyDeleteDevin also said that Wesley isn't supposed to rid in the cart like that. LOL LOL Abby:)