I found a couple of old pictures from 1980, when I was around a year old.

This one is from Cameroon. The elderly man is my father's uncle, Shea.

I miss my father very much and am so thankful to at least have my mother and sisters, as well as lovely in-laws.

My two sisters went to Cameroon over the summer in order to bury my father's ashes. I wished that I could have gone, but having a family of my own made it very complicated.

They brought me back a lovely dress (which I could just squeeze into with my bump at the time). I will have to wait now until after February, when I've delivered, to try it on again.

We moved house in July. The Lord has blessed us with a much bigger house, with open-planning (American-style). The neighbourhood is nice, thus far. We're in a different town, called Winsford, but in the same county of Cheshire. We really love our house.

Isaac helped Daddy install the child-safety gates.

We're still praying for the Lord to send the right buyer for our old house.

I will try and post some more pictures soon! Have a blessed day.