
Savannah and Walnuts
Originally uploaded by Brett
Time flies…..seems like yesterday that Savannah and I were in the back yard picking up walnuts. Here’s a photo of this year’s version of our annual “event”.
Brett

Savannah and Walnuts
Originally uploaded by Brett
Time flies…..seems like yesterday that Savannah and I were in the back yard picking up walnuts. Here’s a photo of this year’s version of our annual “event”.
Brett
Today I’m learning to post from my Flickr account. I’ve been getting back into photography lately and I ran across this photo of Savannah from earlier this year. I just loved her expression in this photo so I decided to use it as the guinea pig of my Flickr posting experiment.
Brett
We just got back from Walt Disney World….actually a couple of weeks ago. I’ve uploaded my favorite pics to Flickr, and here’s a slideshow. Enjoy!
If you’d like more detail on the photos, visit my Flickr site.
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I hope you know The One who is the real meaning of Christmas. If not, then that is the most important preparation you can make. Forget the commercial aspect of Christmas if you don’t have a relationship with Jesus. Contact me if you would like to find out more.
Having said that I want to wish you all a very Merry Christmas! This is a special one for us since we have a three year old in the house. We do believe in Santa Claus around here!
We’ve had a magical couple of days since I have taken vacation days to supplement the regular holiday days off. Amy, Savannah and I have just enjoyed each other’s company along with some shopping, baking cookies and wrapping gifts. Savannah is VERY aware of how Christmas “works” now. Her favorite movie is Elf with Will Ferrell. I think she watched at least most of it three times yesterday. I’m a little bit tired of it but there are a couple of scenes that are funny. . .I don’t care who you are!
I have big plans for the rest of my time off. Planning for 2007 is high on my list. I’m happy but not thrilled with my personal growth in 2006. Considering I didn’t HAVE a personal growth plan this time last year I guess I can’t complain.
All the best from our family to yours!
Brett Weaver
P.S. Don’t forget to start 2007 with a plan.
There was no mistaking that it was October in the Volunteer State. Just a little chill in the air and spectacular blue skies. Savannah and I had another playful day. I snapped this shot during one of our excursions outdoors:
A couple of weeks ago when we arrived at church my three year old, Savannah said “Daddy, it’s going to be an incredible day isn’t it?” I said “It sure is sweetheart. Today is what ever you make of it”. Sunday’s are always incredible, but when she said that I just had a little “moment” there. Besides the fact that she had used a really big word for a three year old, I realized that if we could all wake up with that kind of outlook on life every day. . .even two or three days out of the week, this world would be a much better place.
It’s nice to have a child around to keep you humble, but today I got an added benefit. You see every year about this time I have to spend most of an afternoon picking up walnuts that have fallen off the tree out behind our house. Otherwise I can’t mow the grass. Last year Savannah “helped”, but this year she really made this chore easy for me
We were home alone since my wife Amy was out of town, so we were just hanging out in the back yard. When I pointed out the walnut situation (with no intention of actually going into it today), Savannah insisted that she wanted to pick them up. I wasn’t about to look that gift horse in the mouth so I promptly provded her with a suitable container and she went to work. Within just a few minutes the entire area was walnut free and se was asking for more. I assured her that in a couple of weeks the rest would fall and she would have ample opportunity to be helpful. In a way I wish kids would stay this age. . . .
My three year old daughter Savannah and I were alone together this evening and I noticed that when I would walk through our house she was always one step behind me. At one point she said “Daddy, I’m scared”. When I quizzed her on the source of her fear I found out that her concern was a common one. She is scared of the dark.
I’m not in the habit of burning every light in the house so there was ample opportunity for her to be faced with the object of her fear. I sympathized with her that I too was scared of the dark when I was about her age. She’s very mature for a three year old so I proceeded to share with her some things she needed to know in order to face the fear and build her courage. Following is a grown up version of the conversation. Read More→