Thursday, June 21, 2007





This past Monday, we were blessed to be able to visit some friends in the city of Kragujevac, which is not too far from our town. We met Sanja (who is a Serb) and her husband Scott (who is an American) just before we left for Serbia. They live in our N.C. hometown (Sanja went to Barton College). Sanja's family lives in Kragujevac, and she and Scott were visiting them for two weeks. We had a wonderful time catching up with them and seeing the town.
The first photo is of a monument located in a large park in the city. During WWII, the Nazis massacred thousands of Serbs, and this "Broken Wings" monument is a tribute to the schoolchildren and teachers who were killed. The second picture is of a graveyard for Polish soliders. The park had many other monuments including this lion (and yes, Scott is sitting on it) and also a beautiful lake. This last picture is of Sanja's brother, Sanja, and Scott.
Sunday, June 17, 2007




Happy Father’s Day to our Dads! We love you both so much and wish we could be with you on your special day. You are both incredible men of God and have always believed in us. We have fun childhood memories of playing ball with you (me in the backyard with Dad and Mr. Wayne coaching Tim’s games), teaching us how to drive (Dad, we won’t mention what happened to your truck), and eating lots of homemade ice cream (was Tim the fruity or the nutty one?). As we grew older, you encouraged us in school, worked hard so that we could go to college, and taught us about faith, love, and commitment. We hope you both have a wonderful Father’s Day. Here’s a hug across the ocean from both of us; we are together in our hearts.





Happy Father’s Day, honey! You are a wonderful father – a rock in times of uncertainty, a man of God whose faith is never shaken, and a loving dad who doesn’t mind changing diapers, playing endless games of ping pong with a six-year-old, or reading “Froggy Goes to the Doctor” until you have it memorized. You are committed to your family; you place only God before us as it should be. I pray that Caleb will grow up to be just like you – unafraid to follow the dreams God has for his life. I also pray that God would bless Samantha with a husband who is just like you – someone who will be her best friend, encourage her in her walk with the Lord, and will love her more each day. One of my favorite times (though I rarely admit it) is watching you play with the kids, which usually involves a ball and hitting objects that shouldn’t be hit like the ceiling fan or lamp. The kids adore you and think you are the best. We love you, Tim, and hope you have a wonderful Father’s Day!



Sunday, June 10, 2007


Today my friend Zora brought me some of the best cherries I have ever eaten. They came from her cherry tree, and Caleb had fun "helping" her pick them. She then showed me how to fix a type of Serbian pie with the cherries. The pies/pitas were delicious; Tim really liked them with a scoop of ice cream. Zora and I had a lot of fun together; it was a treat to spend the afternoon with her.







Tuesday, June 05, 2007



Here is a picture of Caleb and David on the bike. Caleb rode on the back - a first for him. Ljubica is shown here with her beautiful roses. She lives at this house with her husband Miro. She gave me the gorgeous bouquet that she is holding. She also taught Caleb and David a game she played as a child with walnuts.





Earlier this week, our friend Dobrovoje and his two grandchildren - Katarina and David - invited us to visit their relatives in a village near our town. It was so much fun being out in the country and seeing all their animals and their beautiful garden. Samantha insisted on holding one of the chicks - I was so scared she was going to drop him.