Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Sunday, April 26, 2020

Dewberry Pie for Dad




Today is Dad's birthday, and I cannot think of a better way to celebrate him than to share here the things he has taught me, and all of us, to love--family, God's creation, and all things really, each in their own way. So here's a bit of Texas ranch life for you, Dad. Thanks for teaching us to be grateful for it. We love you, Dad.












Just for fun. #quarantinefun



Grandbabies in Canada -xxoo
Working from home! #stayhomequarantine





Shopping. #COVID-19
Robert scored the LAST LARGE cup at Taco Cabana. #quarantine2020

Too close to home - poor rattler.

David the electrician stoked after a van project success. Smoothie power.
Microgardening here and there. Cucamelons! Cannot wait . . .

Easter & so thankful (poses NOT planned)
He is risen! :) 











Grandbabies in Canada -xxoo


We were blaming this friend for digging up eggplant in our garden to bury himself beneath the cool soil . . . BUT




It was JOSH. Josh won. The eggplant lost.

Until the next day. 



Aw, Ma.

mariposa




Texas bluebonnets


The Real Big Daddy

Happy Birthday, Dad! 

Sunday, June 3, 2018

Life Goes On

As we move from spring to summer, we've had several milestone happenings here as well as the company of many creatures from the lofty to the creepy kind - all good though!

Painted buntings are back in Central Texas!

Robert is back to serving behind the badge!

A mother and father barn swallow tag-team to care for their young.

Doodle bug apocalypse due to dryness outside - these things have "gills" and need moisture. Good luck, little guys.

Our oldest son, Landon, with our grandbabies, Chelsea and Grant, and a first annual picnic!

A toad on our dirt road. 

A toad at the dog kennels just minutes later - it's the creepy crawly season.

A cicada freshly emerged from its former carcass. 

A scoripon combing the walls at night surely looking for water like the invading doodle bugs. I sprayed it. 

Our youngest son, David, here with his good friend, Zach, before departing to Oregon to be a wild-land firefighter through October. Valla con Dios!