...Happy New Year!
My moms youngest sister is Lydia K. She lives with her hubby and six kids in Alberta, about seven hours north of here. She married a dutchy, as did I, so we have a bit of a common bond (think dutch jokes, olliebollen, and of course dealing with the superiority complex that comes with, well, being Dutch. :) Of course we have more then that in common, but its convenient that Andy and Hans get along really well, by marriage Andy is a nephew, but there is only a few years difference in age.
Before we had even moved here they had said to us "We will come for New Years!"
Of course, once we were here, we held them to it:) And come they did. With all six children. It was a fun fun time, lots of chatting and chocolate, games and giggles, kids and coffee.
H. and L., thanks for coming, and helping to ring in the New Year. We can't wait to see you again!
~ December 31st ~
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| Settlers of Catan! What a great game! |
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| The babes got tired but did not want to miss out on anything. I put Rowan in bed and he woke right up again, wanting to be where things were happening:) |

| Tristan and Allen - same age down to the month, which is remarkable since they even look alike! |
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| ~ January 1, 2014 ~ | |
On new years day we headed out to see some local scenery - and got a bit stuck. They said it's 'cuz we are Ontario drivers:)
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| What a happy bunch! |
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| Lydia and Joyanne |
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| The menfolk! |
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| And a creative time was enjoyed by all:) |
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| They treated us to a take-out supper of Chinese food from the Hong Kong restaurant. |
A little habit we have is reflecting on Psalm 90 the few days after first of the new year.
I will leave some of it here as encouragement and comfort as we all go forward in the year of our Lord,
Two Thousand and Fourteen.
Psalm 90 : 1,2, 12-17(NIV)
Lord, you have been our dwelling place
throughout all generations.
Before the mountains were born
or you brought forth the whole world,
from everlasting to everlasting you are God.
Have compassion on your servants.
Teach us to number our days,
that we may gain a heart of wisdom.
Relent, Lord! How long will it be?
Have compassion on your servants.
Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love,
that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.
Make us glad for as many days as you have afflicted us,
for as many years as we have seen trouble.
May your deeds be shown to your servants,
your splendor to their children.
May the favor of the Lord our God rest on us;
establish the work of our hands for us—
yes, establish the work of our hands.