Saturday, April 25, 2009
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Eight is great
Go Soldier, Go!!
Pull the pin and GET DOWN...
Friday, April 10, 2009
A tradition at our home is to celebrate passover at Easter time. All of the food is symbolic of the miracles that occurred in the Old Testament story of Moses and the Israelites.
The bitter herbs represent the bitterness of slavery--the salt water are the tears shed because of bondage--the charoset (apples and walnuts) because of the bricks and mortar the Israelites had to produce--the unleavened bread because they escaped Egypt as quickly as possible--the parsley because God is the God of the universe and of all life--the egg because of new life in God--the grape juice represents the blood of the paschal lamb--and the lamb because the Messiah is the Lamb of God.
This celebration of the passover helps us remember the significance of Easter and our appreciation of the Resurrection of Jesus Christ.
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
the day has arrived
Talon is officially available! The Babe-Magnet is now on the market, because the magic 16th birthday has arrived. He can't wait to ask the first chick out. ;)

Happy Birthday Talon!
16 awesome facts about Talon:
1. He has great dimples and an amazing smile.
2. Fabulous Hair.
3. He's an erudite scholar--in other words he goes through books like his dad goes through Doritos.
4. He gets A's like most kids get pimples.
5. He is a fabulous big brother, tickle monster and trampoline bouncer.
6. He's beefy and strong and can shovel dirt.
7. He has become dad's chauffeur.
8. He kicks booty in Karate.
9. He knows more about the Constitution than Obama.
10. He volunteers in the 4-H after school program to teach bratty kids science.
11. He's the type of kid that teachers dream of.
12. He whacks a golf ball farther than his dad.
13. He can sleep for amazing amounts of time.
14. He can croon a good tune.
15. He's one righteous dude.
16. He's the best and I am glad he's my son. I love you Talon!
He has been adorable since day one!
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
This picture of the baby robins were some I took last spring. A mama-bird built her nest in one of our evergreen trees and it was just low enough that we could spy on them. We brought out the step stool so Brandt could observe them very quietly and he checked them everyday. Mama-bird would get a little upset at us, but we didn't ever touch them so all the babies grew up big and before we knew it they were fledglings, and flew away. It was a wonderful little miracle that we got to observe right in our backyard.
Friday, April 3, 2009
The chilly feel of winter is lingering still....

However, we are beginning to spy bits of spring....

It gives us hope that sunshine will return again...

The soul has moments of escape
However, we are beginning to spy bits of spring....
It gives us hope that sunshine will return again...
The soul has moments of escape
When, bursting all the doors,
She dances like a bomb abroad,
And swings upon the hours
As do the bee, delirious borne,
Long dungeoned from his rose,
Touch liberty---then know no more
But noon and paradise.
Emily Dickinson
Happy Spring!
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