He's Home

After being gone a week to Honduras on a mission trip my dear husband, Michael is home. Yeah!!! The only thing is he brought something with him. For those of you who know my husband you can see by the picture that he has grown some "grass" (that's what the kids call it) on his chin and we are trying to get use to it. Morgan keeps looking at it and wanting to feel it. I am glad that he finally made it home and so are the kids, we miss him so much when he's gone, but I know that he's doing God's work.

There were 18 from our area that went and they picked up 2 more in Houston. They had such a difficult time getting there with every flight being late, little did they know that they would face the same challenge coming back. But from what I have heard God did some amazing work in them and through them. God is so amazing! He also did some amazing things around here on the homefront. The kids and I spent some quality time together and had such fun especially when we did movie night. We bought the Incredibles and watched it in my and Michael's bedroom, which to them is a special treat, but isn't that the stuff memories are made of?

We are so happy that Michael and the whole mission team made home safe and sound and I hope that God blesses each one of them for the work that they do for Him.