Friday, November 13, 2009

Day #24 - A Walk by the River




George took me to lunch & we went for a walk on the greenbelt by the river. The little squirrel seemed to pose for us! I love the contrasting colors in the other picture. Looks like Christmas to me!

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Day #23 Wasps?

During our photography class field trip our teacher thought this was a wasp nest. When George looked at the picture he said, "Must have been some big wasps!" So is it a bird nest? Anyone know for sure?

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Day #22 - Veteran's Day

Thanks to all our military heroes who have protected our freedoms in the past and continue to protect us today. Let freedom ring!

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Day #21 - Young Women Birthdays


Our Presidency makes a memory scrapbook page for each of our YW on her birthday. The pictures are from camp so the girls almost never like the way they look but I think they are all beautiful! I hope when they look at them they'll remember the good times we have had and also the theme for the year. "Be thou an example of the believers in word, in conversation, in charity, in spirit, in faith, in purity." 1 Timothy 4:12

Monday, November 9, 2009

Day #20 - Contented Cat

Here is the one and only member of our family who is convinced that a dog-less house is a good house!
Is there a blue eye reduction button somewhere? She is 16 years old. I think she has cataracts.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Day #19

Something about the variety of textures in this photo appeals to me.......

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Day #18 - The Peace of Wild Things

When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water,

and the great heron feeds.

I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.

And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

Wendell Barry