I take pictures on Sunday because I hope to remember the time we spend together. I fear we may have consigned ourselves to many more Sundays discussing around the pig pens but you know the goodness of being together is what makes my heart sing!
We had our Lizy home. She was tired from lots of fun, note the big yawn. She had come in around midnight the night before.
The little kids taking full advantage of time with dad. And Bruce the little brother destined to wear pink because it's what we can find. That pink is also smart as we can keep track of where he insistently wanders a little better as pink does not blend in with the scenery like boy clothes.
Addie working to befriend her pigs. Anna assessing what needs to be done and gearing up for giving medicine to the piglets.
Reed always willing to assist and Mark always the manager watching and directing.
My camera shy Harold who was conversing seconds before.
John had escaped back to the house. As we talked and counseled about pig nutrition and experiences of the week it was so good to be together. Often, lately, I'm overwhelmed with the pace we are living and the demands of so many activities. I'm so sure we are not doing a good job, enough, or the most important things. These pigs may by a prime example of that. Maybe piglets right now aren't the most important, but we have had a lot of together time working to learn how to raise piglets. So for now we continue to raise pigs and spend time here and there learning and contributing to different activities and events.
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