I have been trying hard to remember Dr. Bob Sr.'s saying, but I think it amounts to somethings like discovering joy along the path of duty. Thursday Danika and I had just delivered the boys to work, when we caught sight of the Brüggemann's goats. We stopped for a closer look. (I actually always enjoy the drive...it is a time to fellowship with the boys, and often some of the other kids. I am rarely alone for even one of the directions. :))
The goats had sought out the shade, and looked straight back at us. :)
Around supper time we picked up the boys. They had been unloading the hay into the loft. We were a sight for sore eyes (and arms):)
I have been trying hard to remember Dr. Bob Sr.'s saying, but I think it amounts to somethings like discovering joy along the path of duty. Thursday Danika and I had just delivered the boys to work, when we caught sight of the Brüggemann's goats. We stopped for a closer look. (I actually always enjoy the drive...it is a time to fellowship with the boys, and often some of the other kids. I am rarely alone for even one of the directions. :))
The goats had sought out the shade, and looked straight back at us. :)
Around supper time we picked up the boys. They had been unloading the hay into the loft. We were a sight for sore eyes (and arms):)
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