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Trim Time
Shortly after arriving in France I was looking out our kitchen window and noticed that there was a team of men swinging from the trees. I’m glad the boys didn’t see them or they might have thought this is an … Continue reading
Final visit to the pool
We promised the boys to return to the community swimming pool before leaving France, so today was the day. I wanted to wear my special FRENCH bathing suit that I had purchased one more time as well. As we were … Continue reading
Video from the Anderson’s
This video was played at Deerbrook Covenant Church July 25, 2010.
Mixed Bag of Emotions
I’ve been having a mixed bag of emotions lately. I was very excited to hear about another family from my sister’s church sent out as missionaries – that is 3 families in 1 year from their church. I’m excited and … Continue reading
Spelling Problems
I have always had a great excuse for not being able to spell in English. Our family moved while I was in 2nd grade and I somehow missed phonics between the two schools. This has carried onto a second generation … Continue reading
Building Bridges
Playing in the sandbox behind our apartment has become a great place for us to practice our French and also interact with our neighbors. It has also allowed us the opportunity to see how French parents interact with their children. … Continue reading
Mushroom in my bathroom
The first time we used the shower in our apartment we flooded the hallway outside the bathroom, made for a wet welcome after a long flight. I’m not sure if it’s just a really bad caulking job or too much … Continue reading
Jello
We are having warm weather and I’ve been hungry for Jello. I haven’t found Jello in the grocery store, but I found Gelée au Madère. There is a picture on the front of the box with things in a gelatin … Continue reading
Dependence
God continually blesses us and chisels away areas to sculpt us. We made an estimate sheet on the amount needed for moving to Cameroon. We estimated somewhat low on household goods with the thought that if we didn’t have it … Continue reading
Dodge ball
The other day we were all playing dodge ball outside our apartment and a young French boy around Jonah’s age was watching us and we invited him to join. I was joking with DeAnna and asked if we should teach … Continue reading

