T’was the night before Christmas….
And all through the house…
The small children were making their beds down stairs and Jace was speaking loudly slash harassing Trisha.
[nothing too out of the ordinary]
….and there is a scrabble game going on.
We were so pleased when we unexpectedly received a Christmas card from our favorite missionary and his companion.
Super win.
And all through the house…
The small children were making their beds down stairs and Jace was speaking loudly slash harassing Trisha.
[nothing too out of the ordinary]
….and there is a scrabble game going on.
We were so pleased when we unexpectedly received a Christmas card from our favorite missionary and his companion.
Super win.
Who would’ve thought….
A Christmas card from OUR missionary.
It never ceases to amaze me that he is on a mission.
That he’s a big kid and he is functioning without me [his twin mother] and his [real] mother…
A Christmas card from OUR missionary.
It never ceases to amaze me that he is on a mission.
That he’s a big kid and he is functioning without me [his twin mother] and his [real] mother…
And that he is loving it!
This is the kid who is going fishing, throwing acorns at lions, and has too many Christmas day appointments that he had to move our skype date time.
I can’t wait to skype him.
Party.
It’s been way to long aka like 3 months.
No worries…..
We’ve got the twin telepathy thing down.
Super win.
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