This marks our last weekend of “summer
break!” Like many of you, on Monday we will start back to school. I’ve been
busy planning and preparing for the start of our home school year. The newness
of a school year always excites me! Willy and I will begin our first year of
preschool together! Bella will be 2nd grade and Kaylee in 5th
grade. Molly is beginning her 8th
grade year and will be using a new online home school option. And Noah is a
senior!! What in the world?? Lots of new opportunities at our house!
Our last adventure of the summer: a trip to the pools! |
As our children get older though, it is also a
hard time because it signifies the beginning of another semester apart from our
older kiddos. Alia left this morning to return to Johnson University for her
senior year. This year also signified the first year that Lacy was “all grown
up” and didn’t get to spend the summer in Guatemala with us. (We did have a
great visit with her in FL in May, though!) This mama’s emotions are all over
the place today! Starting preschool, 2nd, 5th, 8th
grade, senior in college, senior in high school and did I mention there is an
upcoming wedding?!?! AARRGH!!! I’m going to need a lot of tissues!!
The summer has been filled with
lots of loving on children. We continued our weekly visits to all the children’s
homes and were glad to have Alia’s arms to hug some babies, too! We were able
to go with our friend, Naomi, to see the land she is purchasing to expand her
children’s home for special needs girls. It was a special time of prayer and
vision!
It has been about a year since
we first met this little guy. The “then and now” photos speak for themselves.
It is such an incredible privilege to work with these babies every week; to
sing to them, to play with them, to tell them how much God loves them, and to
see their sweet smiles. The care that
these babies get at Village of Hope is phenomenal! To see alertness where there
was not any, to see head control when before their body was too malnourished to
have strength, to see smiles where there were tears, to see a child wanting to
explore where before there was fear. How these precious little lambs bless us
every time we are with them!
NOW |