Our children look forward each March to having "boys in our basement." Jeremy and I love giving them a place to crash, feeding them well, and being a part of them taking a weekend to focus on what God is doing in their lives. One year no one would "take boys" and so I reluctantly agreed to house the wild ones....even though we had only girls back then. To make a long story short I fell in love with their big appetites, good manners, and mischievous smiles and we've kept the boys ever since. Its kind of becoming our family's role.
Here are some pictures from the awards breakfast at the end of the weekend. Our children wore green to fit in with all their green t-shirts.
I love me my boy!



"Our" boys telling about the service project they did helping an older lady with her yard work. (Picture courtesy of Grace. She loved siting at the table and taking pictures of the different groups.)
We ended up with only 3 boys this year...but they still managed to sneak out and cause plenty of mischief! We also enjoyed getting to know their leader, John. (He is a dad to two year old triplets so our crazy little ones didn't phase him a bit!)
I hope our "big kids" and our little ones associate our home as a welcome place where they are loved, well fed, and sheltered from whatever the world is throwing at them.

