Here are a few highlights of our times spent together.
We spoke with Daren on Christmas Day. He sounds so good and is loving Virginia, the people and sharing the Gospel. We miss him but couldn't ask for a better gift than having a missionary. 

We live close to both sets of Grandparents and love having them over to visit and eat. That is a wonderful blessing to all of us.
Our children are the most important thing to us. We love spending time with all of them. We were all very spoiled (or "loved" as Steph puts it) this year for Christmas.



Scott even built Rusty a new doghouse for his present.
Doug decided to surprise me with my own 4-wheeler for running around the farm. Then we found a boat unexpectedly and I made a deal on it. Needless to say, we have been blessed with more than enough. Although these THINGS aren't as important, we will enjoy them with the family. The boys can't wait to put the boat in water.


















He will make a super missionary in Richmond Virginia, but I will really miss him. I've been a little homesick today and I know that will get better as soon as I get a letter. For now all we can do is pray for him and write letters.
This year we had the entire family together again after a couple years while Rod was on his mission and before Daren leaves on his mission. It was so much fun to see everyone playing and laughing together. FAMILY really is what LIFE IS ALL ABOUT.
One experience will be a story that will be retold for years to come. On Saturday we awoke early and had breakfast before heading to the lake. It was Daren's 19th birthday and we had a great time soaking in the sun. It was a beautiful day and everyone had a great time. That evening it was hamburgers and as we were preparing the cobbler for the birthday, Stephanie asked Rod what he had done with her ring. She had taken it off at the beach that morning to apply sunscreen and handed it to Rod. He had placed it in the cup holder of her camp chair and thought she had known. The mood instantly dropped and silence fell over all of us as we realized that the wedding ring was gone. I remembered gathering all of the garbage as we left the beach and feeling a bump, so we jumped in the pickup and headed for the beach. I dug through the dumpster to find our sack of garbage (luckily it was an Arby's sack and easy to identify). NO luck! While I was sifting through garbage, others were on the beach digging through the sand. I checked the lost and found at the restaurant and others were going through the pickups and chairs back at camp. It was starting to get dark and we knew we wouldn't be able to see anything that night. We retired to camp and MANY prayers were uttered that night that we might find the ring.














