If any of you knew the saga of Zach’s visa and passport, you’ll be happy to hear it is all resolved…. If you don’t the saga, then here’s a recap: Shortly after Zach received his call to Tahiti, he was … Continue reading
Category Archives: Missions
Over the years, Rachael has gotten a lot of coverage on my blog. And if you know us well, then you know all the ins and outs about her. If you don’t, then I’ll give you a bit of a … Continue reading
I arrived home from Utah with a bad cough and cold. Rob and I were on our own as the little boys were still away and Zandra was with her mom. We had a quick bite, and then headed to … Continue reading
The day arrived. Judy made an awesome breakfast. Zach said by to his cousin Ellen. Zach spent a good chunk of the morning talking with Gabe, Shannon and his cousin Abby. Zach and I went for a walk. I’ll remember … Continue reading
On Monday we took a family day. I was up early with Zach and we finished off packing. So much to pack! After packing, and a few tears, Zach went for a walk with Josh. We decided to pick up … Continue reading
Traditionally the Sunday before someone leaves for a mission, they give what is called a “farewell talk”. There’s a farewell church service and we host a farewell party. So everyone can say, well, “farewell” lol. It’s a big deal and … Continue reading
We wanted o get some pre-mission pictures of Zach. We decided to go to the Toronto temple grounds to take them. We hired Rachael’s sister to take them and she did a fantastic job! http://www.lightandlovephoto.com Her sister did Rachael’s photos … Continue reading
Exciting days over here! So much going on! Back in February, Zach found out he was accepted into BYU and we were thrilled for him. Zandra then found out a couple of weeks ago that she was accepted into BYU … Continue reading
My oldest niece, Melanie, is getting married this coming week and I wouldn’t miss it for the world!! I have such fond memories of little her (she was 4) when I lived with my brother and sister in law while … Continue reading