If ever I feel melancholy or homesick, it is no fault of our church family here. They have been abundantly good to us. Between meals brought in and leftovers from those meals, I didn't make supper until Eli was 1 month old. Another family graciously transports Leah and Willem to and from school three days a week. A number of you know them quite well - in fact, you're related to them (and I thought you especially would enjoy the photos below. :-)
Karl, a junior, drives Leah on Tuesdays and Thursdays. He's usually in his neat 1970 mustard-colored Chevy pick-up, which Leah refers to as "the monster truck."
You should've seen her face yesterday morning when he pulled up in this!
Wow! That is awesome! :)
ReplyDeleteThat is so awesome! I haven't seen Karl in forever. What a sweet kid. Glad your church family there is such a blessing to you. Amazing how God uses the "community of the saints" to comfort us when we are far from family.
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