Finn!

Okay, so I’m not allowed to post Finn’s picture on here  BUT if you are my friend on Facebook you can peek at my profile and see his picture…. Just sayin’.. Linny Saunders *when you friend me, mention that you came over from the blog*

Spud Lake

About five years ago our Girlfriend’s Ministry at church took a hike to Spud Lake. It was one of the most beautiful places I had ever been to. I have wanted Dw to see it, so finally, about six weeks back {and although I got the post all ready, I completely forgot to put it…

Finally!

Trying for that perfect picture… This one was too blurry….ugh… So someone said, “Let’s all do crazy faces”….   obviously some are better at crazy faces than others.. We had Grandma get in for some.   Just my treasures {so far}.  =)  My Girls….  My Boys So I’m wondering….do I replace the picture  in the header with…

Here’s the Scoop

First let me just say, you guys are completely hysterical.  We have laughed and laughed over your comments.  And some of your guesses – wow!   So here’s a few thoughts for some of you: Jaime & Sandee – girlfriends – you two are totally a hoot! Made us really laugh. But, ummmm, definitely not. …

I’m Gonna’ Do it

Let’s play a little game.  Ya’ wanna? I have wanted to do something for many, many years.  I thought I would give you some clues, and the fun will be to see what people guess.  Game? This thing that I have wanted to do is:  It’s kind of a big deal {to me and lots…

Playin’ on Silver Lake

Tuesday we rented a boat and played on the lake that Dw had grown up on….and take a gander at that smile of his…you can see how much it ministered to his sweet soul….this man loves being on a boat probably most of all… Checkin’ out the water just as we start to take off…….

Small Town America

How my heart loves small town America…and my eyes well with tears when I seethe American flags lining the streets and big ol’ gorgeous homes sporting bay windows with lace curtains and shutters and front porches beckoning for friends to sit a spell and bunting flags hang on white fences where distinguished red doors call…