“There’s no wrong way to eat a peanut butter cup”
Friday, March 28th, 2008
Nessa was standing up high on one of our kitchen stools and jumped as far and high as she could across the kitchen. The resulting faceplant stunned her. My wife, shocked, was trying to figure out the best way to react when she bounced back up and said “I didn’t break no bones”.
Judging by her expression, though, she’s unlikely to try it again.
Mark (a greenup-side cousin) is visiting Spokane, with his girlfriend Sara.
We like having visitors, and they seemed to have a fun visit.
A beautiful wedding in a beautiful place

I’ve got it all for you in this post, a pano:
a stereogram:

some misc:


and even a little indecision… Which one do you like best of the ones that follow?
The airport here in Santa Barbara is so CUTE!
Walking to the terminal from the plane:
Tiny, simple, even a little primative seeming; Not that it is, but when the weather’s warmer, you can get away with a lot more than in a colder climate.
Baggage claim:
I had stopped posting for a while because I was too busy “Doing” to “talk”, but I’d like to slow down a little bit again.
I hope to “go back in time” and record some thoughts from the missing section someday; we’ll see if I can do it before I forget. Meanwhile, here’s the latest from the kitchen view:
Our house is Dedicated to the Lord.

God brought us through the river, safely into the promised land.