One of her artistic endeavors resembled our own Goldilocks--Kristie!
I didn't capture anything photo-worthy in the daily work routine.
One morning, however, I was surprised to see a long train on the bridge going out of town. It's been there ever since. Is this the end of an era? The train used to play a very important role in the area.
Friday brought some excitement in the form of our youngest grandson, the very one who used to call me Meemaw. He and Peepaw put their hands together to turn a little pot.
The next day, Elijah and Meemaw had fun walking to Taylor Lake. We had a little rest on the prayer deck.
Now go on over to make music from your heart to the Lord to see more weekly photos, and above all make music in your heart and have a good week!