Wedding Preps

So how does a missionary Bride-To-Be spend the days leading up to the wedding? One really fun way: A beautiful bunch of about 20  sweet ladies gathered to celebrate  Emmy’s wedding. I was so tickled to be here in time to attend!! Macey                        …

I Understand Completely….

Having stared into their beautiful faces, Having held their broken bodies in my arms, completely captivated by their God-given beauty…. Having prayed over their broken bodies… Having whispered gentle words into their sweet ears…. Having heard their squeals of joy over the ordinary…. and having a little one of my own whose fragile body struggles…

Linny’s Been Hacked!!

Hi bloggy friends! I’m Sherri  and  I’m hacking Linny’s blog today. As most have heard by now, Emma’s getting  married… and so I’m inviting you to help bless  that sweet Jesus lovin’ girl,  Emma,   as she prepares to marry Josh. It’s super easy!  We are hosting three VIRTUAL BRIDAL SHOWERS for Emma! When: NOW!!! All…

The Wedding….

 It was such a joy to  have most of our treasures and their treasures home for the wedding. We had 23 sleeping in our 4 bedroom home. How? Not sure. But we made it work. There were kids on the floor, couches with bodies {never quite sure who would be where} and teething, sleepless, none-too-happy…

A Glimpse….

Joy. Newborn baby sweetness. Discovering Mimi’s pantry has cookies! For one little grandtreasure who prefers to climb on anything, Mimi’s counter seems quite perfect. And in less than 24 hours they will be husband and wife…. so we’re finishing up last minute details and enjoying life together….and *always* missing Emmy and her Little Man. 

Less Than 100 Hours….

The wedding is now just days away…and the added joy of this beautiful time is that most of our treasures will be coming home for it! Abi and her three little boys arrived Sunday night just in time for a late dinner! Ruby was very excited for everyone to come.  She loves her biggest sister,…

She Said “Yes!”

Oh the inexplicable joy of being a parent! Last evening  {in our backyard}, with sweet love songs filling the air, a completely shocked Savannah was gently led by our son   down a candle-lit Memory Lane laden with special photos  and  old love notes from the  past three years… to a place where he knelt  and through…