A Weekend in Pictures

We spent the weekend in Kiev getting our love tanks filled up by good friends, good food, good worship, and fun fun fun. Our kids get spoiled so bad in the big city, it’s no wonder it’s their favorite place to be. Whenever we visit Kiev we leave feeling so loved and encouraged it’s like balm for the soul.

Here’s some pics of our time:

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Of course there must be plenty of food!

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Men cooking AND doing the dishes AND making us delicious coffee? Woohoo! Thanks Maks, Andrey, and Jed 🙂

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Pillow/tickle/wrestle fight = my kids’ heaven

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Taking the metro to church

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Seth and Olya

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Seth and Anya, chillin’ at Sunday School

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Hava and Anya, walking to lunch. They are the cutest together, like twins separated at birth. Ha!

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Sergei bought the kids donuts!

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Please keep praying for Ukraine.  Being in Kiev was bittersweet.  We love that city and we love the Ukrainian people more each day.  Please don’t forget Ukraine.  Thank you!

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2 comments

  1. margaretodriscoll7 · February 11, 2014

    Hi, My daughter is Zhitomir, she is Irish and will be getting married to her ukranian fiancé, soon. I follow your blog because of that connection.

    Regards, Mgt

    • kimnjed · February 13, 2014

      Wow Margaret! How cool 🙂 Thanks for saying hi!

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