February 8, 2012

A hushed heart

It has been quiet here.

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.


1 comment

  1. 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:)
    Devin also said that Wesley isn't supposed to rid in the cart like that. LOL LOL Abby:)


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