a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace."
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
At our house this week, there was a time for work and a time for play. Or, rather, the two kind of coincided with one another.
I can hardly hold a grudge against a face that cute!
Yesterday, I looked out the window to see the following:
Yesterday, I looked out the window to see the following:
Back and forth, across the whole yard, James and Ryan mowing. I think somebody wants to be just like Daddy when he grows up! I couldn't think of a better role model, myself!












































