Picture #1 is the Master Nanny. I can't properly say or spell her name but it sounds like Jan. She is a nice lady and teared up a couple of times before she told YiLin goodbye.
Picture #2 are the items we bought from the love gift our church gave us.
Picture #3 is our new family :-) Notice the look on Jeremy's face.....
Picture #5 is downtown "Town Center" in Chengdu.
Picture #6 is Ian's first time holding YiLin this morning.
I am sitting here at work fighting back tears, AGAIN! lol.
ReplyDeleteShe is just so cute! and Mary, you are a great person and wonderful mom. She will come around.
Reba said she was lookin at your blog yesterday on her ipod and she had to quit reading it. She was fighting back tears. lol
Me and Leanna have been reading your posts to Kelly and she is coming out to my work today to look at the pictures.
WE Love You ALL!
I just wanted to let you know I love yuns and you are constantly on my mind and in my prayers.Here is a song that Anthony and I love, it made me thing of you:
ReplyDeleteI find no hope within to call my own
For I am frail of heart, my strength is gone
But deep within my soul is rising up a song
Here in the comfort of the faithful one
I walk a narrow road through valleys deep
In search of higher ground, on mountains steep
And though with feet unsure, I still keep pressing on.
For I am guided by the faithful one.
Faithful, faithful to the end,
My true and precious friend,
You have been faithful,
Faithful, so faithful to me
I see your wounded hands, I touch your side
With thorns upon your brow you bled and died
But there’s an empty tomb, a love for all who come
And give their hearts to you, the faithful one.
Faithful, faithful to the end,
My true and precious friend,
You have been faithful,
Faithful, so faithful to me
And when the day is dawned and when the race is run
I will bow down before God’s only Son
And I will lift my hands in praise for all you’ve done
And I will worship you, my faithful one.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=6dFF_n5MqHs
Happy Thanksgiving!!! WE LOVE YOU!!
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