Our beautiful, crazy family. Three daughters and a son.
Our oldest, Jendalyn, is a ballet dancer, she dances everywhere she goes. She is elegant, eloquent and simply beautiful, oh yes, and extremely intelligent too. I could never have asked for a better first child. She is a huge helper and is very aware of the little ones.
Our son, Amasiah, is the sweetest little guy. He is soft hearted and gentle and a serious lover of babies. But he is also the same little guy that I find in the backyard after a rain storm, caked in mud and pushing his trucks around.
Our third, Lyubov, could be the definition of spunk. She is our crazy, our little fireball, the one that will let you know the moment you get in her personal space bubble. Yes she is sweet and kind too, but only once you have been deemed "safe" by time and experience.
Our baby, Merci, is precious. She is sweet, and seems to be much more extroverted than her big sis. For now her big eyes and precious smiles describe her best. She is the one that thinks she can't survive without someone talking to her... at all times. She thrives on eye contact and snuggles.
As for my husband and I, we both have a heart for missions. We love travel and between the two of us we have been to Mexico, Peru, Russia, Belarus, Ukraine, Israel, Canada and lots of Europian countries. The majority of which was for missions, but Canada was just an unplanned trip that we ended up on a foot bridge over the river with only an expired ID. Fortunately, they let me back to the States after. ;-)

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