Here are some links for you to pursue.

http://www.mwphotographics.blogspot.com/

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http://www.buseweaver.blogspot.com/

                 

                                      

                                                              

This is just a little spill of happiness.  I want to thank God for allowing me to be mother to three of the sweetest girlies ever.  Circumstances have forced me to slow down lately, and I’m so glad.  The three little faces that dance around me daily have become my greatest priority throughout the day, along with walking with God and loving my hubby.  I am learning to focus on them more, not just in a surface way, but to see them for who they are, and appreciate their individuality and amazing beauty.  God is truly amazing when He creates children.  I thank Him for letting us experience them daily.

After almost a year of waiting, Esther has finally gotten herself some bunnies. Yes, they are both females, and no, they shall not be fruitful and multiply. At least not yet. The picture is living proof that not all of our animals die. In fact they are loved, cherished, nourished, pampered, petted, and tenderly cared for most of the time. The weaver zoo currently consists of a pony, a dog, a LARGE cat, some smaller cats, 2 rabbits, a flock [herd? gaggle? school?] of goldfish, and a stray mouse or two. Our mice seem to be suffering from Bromadiolone right now, and I fear they won’t make it much longer. You may wish to observe a moment of silence in their honor right now. Thank you. 

I sat down to breakfast this morning, and my not-yet-two-year-old daughter in the highchair beside me was singing… in French! Any suggestions?

(The older girls have been singing “Are You Sleeping” in French for the past many days, and I guess she picked it up.)

It seems our lot in life includes a fair share of burying animals.

R.I.P.