It is such a blessing to be a part of this family.
Five years ago I did not even know Preston's name and in no time his sweet family adopted me as their very own.

We were all so thankful to have Karen and Jordan in town all the way from Brooklyn, it is an understatement to say that we've missed seeing them.
It is in these evenings spent outside with loved ones that I am reminded how much God must love His children, in fact sometimes I think the wildflowers were made just for me as a reminder. God's presence is constantly made known through His creation and through these people. I love having a mother-in-love that always seems to know when I need a hug, a father-in-love who stands up for what is right, another little brother who reminds me to live by faith, and a husband who cherishes and encourages me every single day. How wonderful to be part of a family unafraid to play guitar & sing at the top of their lungs, tromp through grassy fields, and be silly in the sunsets.

Love you Spindles