We make sense

I love that Scott.  His last post speaks volumes of him; he is so good to me.

Humor me while I share two other pet stories?

When my rabbit died a few years ago (the one that was 11 years old), he painted me this picture of her. It looks just like her, I cherish it.

 For Christmas 2008, he made me a shadow box of all my bunny ribbons and his belt buckle from showing pigs.  I tell you, he never fails to amaze me with his creativity!

He is also very humble.  In his post he omitted any details about what has happened to him in the last six weeks.  He dealt with 4 pricey car repairs, he broke his foot, and had a painful tooth abscess that made his cheek swell to the size of a golf ball (which resulted in a 3-hour root canal that we were very thankful for).

We have definitely had opportunities to serve each other lately, and have had a lot of support and advice from our family too.  I sure love having a nurse for a mother :)

On Sunday we heard someone talk about the meanings of names.  We were curious exactly what ours meant.  We were tickled by what we found:

Scott means: From or pertaining to Scotland
Heather means: A flowering evergreen plant that thrives on peaty barren lands as in Scotland 

So there you have it: we make sense.  Scott and Heather are meant to be together.