Joshua, Madelynn and Rachel setting up their nativities on Christmas Eve.
It may be Micheal W. Smith. And it may be from 1989. But its still the best Christmas album ever.
Singing carols with Dave and Geneva...
...and Papa and Neena, who came to visit for a week.
We were wonderfully blessed with a Christmas Day sleigh ride at Okontoe.
Renee. Bean Sprout. Joel. Mike. Bob.
Good friends Andrea and Jake (our sleigh driver). Joshua our son. Mike the Norwegian.
And for something a little different, Joel's parents, Nana and Grandpa, were in Kenya for Christmas with good friends who run a charity, HUGS for Africa.
Nana teaching some of the sponsored orphans a craft. She also worked on developing marketable baking items with some of the widows.
Grandpa preaching. He also taught seminars on worship, sermon preparation, and integrity.
As of New Years Day, Bean Sprout will be 37 weeks and all grown up enough to be born! He occasionally seems anxious to meet us, but we'll let you all know when that happens. Here's Madelynn and her nightly ritual of kissing Baby good night.
A new family tradition for the day we take the Christmas tree down: homemade ice cream + crushed candy canes off the tree = pink peppermint ice cream.
Dave's sign across the street at 6:30am.
Merry Christmas in the Name of LOVE CAME DOWN.
Happy New Year in the Name of ALL THINGS NEW.
He is IMMANUEL.