Well, our visitors arrived for the weekend. They deserve some kind of a prize, let me tell you.
On Friday night they slept at the Stauffer family cabin in Juniata County, about half way between their place and ours. On Saturday morning we woke up to a mini-blizzard, but in an hour it was all past and the sun came out. At 8:45 AM they called, having just left the cabin and wondering what they should do, because it was really snowing there. I told them we had had heavy snow earlier, but now the sun was shining. They decided to keep heading our direction. After we hung up I checked the weather radar on my computer, and was dismayed to see a band of snow heading east between Harrisburg and State College, right where they were driving. We were just above it. I tried calling them back, but they didn't answer and I had to leave a voice mail. You'd better believe I was PRAYING!! I felt so terribly responsible for telling them how sunny it was up here. (Actually, that sun was quite fickle, showing up sporadically between snow showers all day long. And WIND!!) About two hours later they arrived, but it had truly been a horrible drive. Their windshield would get splattered with wet, sloppy snow as trucks passed them. I can hardly stand to think of Arlene driving in such conditions. PRAISE GOD for protecting them, because we had a wonderful weekend together.
Anthony, Lori, and Austin were able to be here Saturday evening and this afternoon. Dad and Arlene enjoyed getting to know Austin better than they can at all our big Stauffer gatherings. Austin invented a new game (now that's a true Stauffer trait.) He loved when Lori would throw one of our heavy, feather throw pillows at him and try to knock him over. Here he stands, ready for the hit. Look at that delighted face!
And he stays standing!!
Sometimes for a trick he would cut and run just before the pillow hit.
As usual he had fun with the candle and stone arrangement on the coffee table. He just loves to fill the candle holders with stones and then give them to people like some kind of prize.
We enjoyed taking Dad and Arlene for a drive on Saturday afternoon, showing them where Dick works, also downtown State College and hilly, historic Bellefonte. This morning they went with us to both of our churches. It was especially meaningful for all our friends at Fillmore to meet Dad, since they had prayed for him so many times during his heart valve surgery, stoke, and long recovery last year. Which, by the way, is soon going to be a year ago!!
Austin enjoyed getting to know his Great Grandpa and Great Grandma.
Four generations of Stauffer men.




