Moving Joanna's playhouse/turned lemonade stand!

Visiting with the Barlows and holding their babies!
Our pastor's family hosts a Tuesday night prayer meeting at their house, which we thoroughly enjoy... we usually end up praying later than 9 pm, and then we stay afterwards visiting for longer than we planned... and then we get home really late (we have an hour drive)... but it's worth it for the sweet fellowship!
Last summer I helped with a surprise for a midwife who is working on her Certified Professional Midwife (CPM) certification. Her clients and former clients knew she didn't have money for all of the application paperwork, testing, etc, so they schemed and planned and raised money to give her towards her CPM!
I spent a couple of days in St. Louis, celebrating Shannon's birthday with a group of mutual friends.
It seemed like Dad and the boys were cutting hay, raking hay, baling hay, or hauling hay nearly every day all summer! We had our own hayfields to cut, rented another farm with several hayfields, and cut hay for other people. (I say we; I didn't do much except provide transportation for some of the younger kids and deliver food and drinks to the field some days!) Since construction work was extremely scarce for Dad's business, we were all thankful for another opportunity to make some money, and especially one that the guys were all able to do together!
A picnic in the hayfield - Joanna being, ummm... I don't know... just her usual funny self!
Victory at last! Well, sort of.
One of the senators was hurrying down the hall to the Governor's press conference with the Leadership from the House and Senate shortly after session ended, and invited us to come along. So we followed him right through the Governor's office and out onto his private portico and listened to the legislators speak about all the things they had accomplished. It was hard to believe that one of the bills they were talking proudly about having passed contained the language that could free Missouri's midwives from the criminal charges they currently face if practicing!
It was with very mixed feelings that we packed up our stuff from all of the offices where it had sat for five months and said goodbye to the many legislators who had become our dear friends.
A crew of volunteers, mostly homebirth mothers, scanning bills in the Capitol cafeteria.
Joanna is entertaining both herself and another volunteer's little girl by sliding down the
"There came unto Him a woman having an alabaster box of very precious ointment, and poured it on His head as he sat at meat. But when His disciples saw it, they had indignation, saying, 'To what purpose is this waste?'" Matthew 26:7-8
Throughout the past twenty centuries thousands of precious lives, heart treasures, high positions, and golden futures have been "wasted" upon the Lord Jesus. To those who love Him in such a way He is altogether lovely and worthy of their offering. What they have poured upon Him is not a waste but a fragrant testimony of His sweetness and worthiness.