One of the most special, thought-provoking moments of the afternoon for me was when our pastor said a few words at the beginning of the reception. He talked about how Paul wrote to Timothy about "the genuine faith that is in you, which dwelt first in your grandmother Lois and your mother Eunice, and I am persuaded is in you." (2 Timothy 1:5 NKJV) Three of Grandma's five children, along with grandchildren and great-grandchildren are active in our church, and that's a testimony to her faith and the way she raised her family. I am blessed to have her oldest son as my father-in-law, a wonderful Christian man who raised my precious husband in the same way. Tracy's granddaddy was a deacon in our church, and now Tracy, his daddy, and his uncle are all serving as deacons. Tracy and I are trying to raise our boys with those same Christian values. I am not saying any of this to brag; I just feel incredibly blessed that the Lord gave me a Christian husband and family.
I had wanted to try to take some really great photos of the afternoon, but I just didn't feel like it. I have had the old cold/sinus junk that everybody else around here has already had, and wound up going to the doctor on Saturday morning. Luke woke up during the night Friday night crying and saying his ear hurt. Since he'd just had the upper respiratory virus, I felt pretty safe diagnosing him myself, and decided to take him to a walk-in clinic I really like instead of sitting at the pediatrician's office for hours. I decided that since we were going, I might as well see the doctor too! So we both got some medicine, and I managed to help with the reception and get a few photos, but nothing like I'd planned. I just felt too bad. Here a few photos I snapped, though. Doesn't she look good for 90? Still able to live by herself and drive to the beauty shop and church.


















