Montana

Here are my lovely children, ready for bed. Andrew loves that Annie has jams just like his.
Locked in the jail at Bannack. The first territorial capital of Montana. Usually a ghost town, the weekend we were there was Bannack Days. We watched a poorly acted out shoot out in front of the saloon, saw people dressed as if the town were still hoppin', mined for gold (and garnets) and dipped candles.
Andrew LOVED the waterslide at camp. Camp was an amazing week with 40 campers from 7-12th grades. At least 5 kids came to a saving knowledge of Jesus Christ and many made other decisions regarding their walk with Him!
This will always be one of my favorite pictures. Andrew fishing with Papa makes my heart smile. Thanks Daddy for taking the time!

So, I'm very sorry these pictures are so late in coming. Hopefully I'll be posting more over the next few weeks. Life around here has been hectic at best as Marianne has discovered how to crawl and Andrew now opens doors....bad combination. Our first week back to reality was a hard one (read previous post) but we made it through...now maybe we'll have a week to get back to "normal" whatever that is!!