I thought my mom would appreciate this picture. This tree was bright red and glowing.
Thanks Blair and Cara! We had a wonderful time.
This is a little something in hopes of keeping our friends and family in the loop and be in better contact with the people that we don't see as often as we'd like.
I thought my mom would appreciate this picture. This tree was bright red and glowing.
Thanks Blair and Cara! We had a wonderful time.
The ones to beat.
In action--watch out!!
Soup-er Man.
Medley of superheros.
So, my mom became this incredible artist at the ripe age of 50, right around the same time she discovered that she has chronic lymphatic leukemia. I definitely think there was a correlation between the two things. I think that her artwork has allowed her to express some of the feelings and tangible evidences that have allowed her to deal with the prospect and reality of death as well as the value and preciousness of life. We have several of her pictures hanging in our house. They are a reminder of the beauty that this world has to offer, but also the hope, wonder, and expectancy of heaven. As gorgeous as things on earth can be, they will pass away and be replaced with a beauty, the beauty that never fades and cannot help but awe the beholder. Thank you Mother for showing us that there is more, and that this is not the end for those who trust in a mighty Savior.
We went to see my brother's new home in Temple, TX (about an hour north of Austin). He just got his first "real job" at Scott and White Hosipital in their pediatric oncology division. In some ways, it's like he just graduated from college. Woo hoo--10 years later! In other ways, he's this big scientific nerd that makes big decisions about life and death and does reserach that the average person needs a medical dictionary to understand (and even then....). Either way, he's smart and I'm glad he's doing what he is doing. He has an amazing moral sense about him that not many people have these days. He has a deep understanding of not only what is right and what must be done about a situation, but also a compassion and sensitivity for children and families dealing with such tradgedy. Ladies, this man is a keeper.
First up was the Biltmore Estate. Chris and I were working, but they found their way around the place without our help. Jay brought us back some wine from the winery. And I think Crystal scored a shirt for her birthday!
Asheville's finest new BBQ establishment, the Fiddlin' Pig (or Piddlin' Fig). We went here to celebrate Crystal's birthday, hush puppies, fried pickles, and the local phenomenon of clogging for all ages.
We had a great time with you all. Please come back soon...although hopefully we'll be out your direction before another 2 years passes us by! Thanks again for making the effort to travel all that way, take time off work, save the money, and spend the time with us that we've been missing.
We love you!
A good hiker.
Asleep in the car on the way home, tuckered out from all the hiking. Homer and I ran down the trail together.
Complete with lollipop.
The Girls.
The girl in all of us.
The other side of the table: Chris, me, and Robin on point
Pianos--duking it out!
One of my favorite people, Jane Bohannon Carter, ladies and gentlemen.