We have arrived.

Fully unpacked.

Reality is sinking in.

Despite Rachael’s arrival day strep throat diagnosis, we’re all settling in well. Our dear little trooper is on a strong antibiotic that will allow her to be safe for kid public  in a short 12 hours after dose one. We’re thankful for a quick discovery, quick acting medical team recommendation and quick responding medication. Rachael’s in great spirits and excited to be here despite her sore throat.

Early bedtimes for all tonight as tomorrow promises teacher meetings and scavenger hunt completion. Oh and let’s not forget our need – NEED – to play on each of the three playgrounds available. 😉

It’s still a bit surreal to be here, but we are SUPER excited and thankful for the privilege of being here!

Wahoo!!!!!

We made it, dear ones, we made it!

It’s the name of the game, always thinking in smaller and smaller packing space. Smaller and lighter. Smaller and tighter. 

This morning it’s medicine. I’m combining like kinds into smaller and more efficient packing. 

Twenty-one bottles become eleven. And just like that our family of six has close to a year of fever and allergy medication. 

We’ll bring more, that’s for certain. But it’s an amazing start thanks to the beautifully enabling hands of “Aunt Jes’ Housechurch”. I don’t know if you all are aware of it, but that’s your new name. You know, so feel free to start making church signs and distributing letterheads with said name. 😉

Seriously, dear friends, we are crazy overwhelmed by God’s beautiful equipping through our fellow brothers and sisters in Christ. Overwhelmed, friends!

And it leaves us at His feet, with lifted hands crying, “Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord, God Almighty!”

Holy.

Holy.

Holy.

Amen and amen.

– 7 days until orientation. Seven!

So as promised, here’s our 2016 Disney World trip, as seen in some of my favorite pictures.

(Merida was my favorite. Her accent, her mischievous character, her attempt to give her three little brothers to our family to even out our family of girls… And even down to her genuine investment in our little ladies. She was great!)

It was hot, but it was wonderful and I’m thankful we were able to spend the time with Matt’s parents and cousin, Brittani.

Oh the fun can’t possibly be summarized, even in spite of the oppressive heat.

But I must tell you, one story of sacrificial love. Rodger, who would never even mention it, carried around these little ladies, giving each a shoulder ride in the dead humidity without a single complaint. And while he would never say a word about it, I saw his heart so beautifully in the way he loved everyone on the trip, giving so selflessly. He would so humbly dismiss it, but I just wanted to share my appreciation for his dear heart. His knees were tiresome, even causing him to limp away quietly, but his heart and his arms were so incredibly big throughout the whole trip. He was so focused on making sure everyone had a good time. Friends, he’s just such a sweet grandpa. So thank you, Rodger, even if you’d immediately humbly come up with examples of everyone else’s good values. I still saw your dear heart of service to us all and I thank you.

It was a wonderful trip full of sweet little moments investing in our little ladies, fun rides (even some fast ones with “just the adults”), and pounds and pounds of sweat. 😉

Yay for our first family Disney trip, now onward to Africa!

-EIGHT days until orientation! EIGHT!!!!

-Thankful, grateful and beyond blessed.

Today my baby turns 2 years old. Sorry for the scuzzy phone pictures, my laptop is in our van coming back from Disney. 

Eden Rose,

Happy birthday, my ringlet baby. You are talking like crazy, so easy to smile, and an “up, please,” “hold me” kind of baby. You want to do everything your sisters do with a “me too, me too!” Your laugh is contagious and your cry absolutely breaks my heart. Oh and the way you snuggle in close, Eden, and say, “Mommy pet hair,” so I’ll stroke your hair while you fall asleep… Eden Rose, you are a sheer blessing. 

So much has changed in the past month as you’ve watched all our normals get packed away into boxes and a truck. And while we know those things are going to Mozambique, to you those things are forever gone and you won’t remember them whe we see them again. 

Thank you for trusting Mommy and Daddy. Yes, we will hold you extra. No, we’re not leaving too. And yes, singing puppy will not be put into a box. Puppy’s coming. 

We’re sorry that the kitties are gone and yes, baby, Mommy misses “kitty Piper, Kitty Pounce and kitty Pipsqeat” too. But blankey and Mommy and Daddy and Rachael and Abi and even “Nana’s” arms are still here to give you hugs every day. 

Your second birthday is a little confusing. We don’t usually live at grandma and grandpa’s house. But still you run about joyfully playing with the familiar toys. 

Baby, we adore you and we’re so blessed that your bright smile is still just as luminous amidst all this change. 

Your hair is bleaching out from the sun and your vocabulary is taking off. Boppy (your pacifier) is long gone, even if your front teeth are still just a little crooked. 

Eden Rose, you are an absolutely precious gift from God and we all absolutely adore you. You and Hannah are two peas in a pod, Rachael is your fill-in Mommy who lovingly and willingly pets your hair at night during this transition when you need a little extra love, and sometimes only Abi’s hugs make things right after nap time. Abi may barely be able to pick you up, but you know her love is to the core and sometimes the only thing you want. 

Happy second birthday, beloved baby. And just like Rachael says sometimes I want to freeze you and keep you this way forever. 

You are all of our delight. 

Happy birthday, precious love.

We’re delighted to watch you grow into such a wonderful little girl.

I will get a post up within the next week sharing our Disney trip joys. 

As a very quick recap, Disney was wonderful.  I enjoyed most this week getting to watch their joy. Even the smothering heat couldn’t contain their abounding squeals. 
After I go through the hundred+ pictures, I’ll share a sampling of the light on their thrilled faces. It takes so little to cause erupted squeals. And this time it was Disney’s turn. 
But I must confess that my favorite ride was by far the plane ride back. No it wasn’t because of the AC, though after the week of oppressive heat the AC was a welcome friend. But the returning plane ride was my favorite because it was where this happened:

These little ladies can sleep anywhere. But even beyond the entertainment, my favorite time will always be stroking their hair as they breathe heavily resting on my lap. They’re only tiny for a short time and I’m so blessed to get the privilege of holding them in such undeserving comfort and trust. 

Disney was amazing, friends, but they were and will always be by far the most wonderful treasure to behold.

– My cup overflows.

– Thankful, grateful and beyond blessed.