Not too long ago, we were invited to lunch in the Scott home. Our car is always greeted in the driveway by one or two smiling faces. (They have nine children.) Others came for a backyard swim and much fun. The Scotts live in the country (meaning they have critters - wild and domestic - inside and out)...life at its best. Needless to say, we had a great time with them all.
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Shortly after we arrived, an unwanted visitor was eliminated from the scene. See, that's what happens when you show up uninvited. Moral of the story: Don't eat the cats' food. |
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I took these spider pictures as I stood behind Tommy and leaned over him. Notice Hannah backed up when Daniel took the lid off. |
The welcome mat is always out for anyone who shows up at the door. They are gracious hosts and God's love is evident on each face. Right now, Paul (no. 7) is in my Sunday School class. So far this year, I have learned what kinds of snakes live in the desert, how to scare my mom while camping, and what to do if my boat ever springs a leak.
(Hopefully he has learned a little, too.)
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Whatever lives in there will likely be bait for a fish someday. |
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