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Ruby Girl Surpise!


What a surprise Shelby and I got last night!? 
This family of seven just walked into our office end of the day - shouting, dramatic, energized, full of fun.

Lizzy Evans and her family!!!

(Lizzy was a Ruby girl that worked with Shelby.)


Lizzy and her nephew, Lemuel. 

Come on, Lemuel! Smile! :)

Olivia - Lizzy's sister and Lemuel's mom -, me, and Liszt.

We are all wearing blue shirts - how weird :/ ;b

Cheyenne, a neighbor and friend came to spend the night last night since Lizzy was here :)




Just look at that baby!

;)

Going for the tail ;)


It was so fun having the girls stay with us last night- the rest of the family stayed somewhere else.

But they could only stay one night :/ Ah :/

Yet, it was so great meeting them!!!!!


Ruby girls - me (current), Lizzy (Sept-Nov. 2015), and Shelby (current).

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  1. Hello Keturah Lamb. I am a Pastor from Mumbai, India and I love to get connected with the people of God to be encouraged, strengthened and praying for one another. I am blessed and feel privileged and honored to get to know ou and also get connected with you through your blog post. I have been in the Pastoral ministry for last 37 yrs in this great city of Mumbai a city with a great contrast where richest of rich and the poorest of poor live. We also encourage young and the adults from the west to come to Mumbai to work with us during their vacation time. We would love to have you come to Mumbai with your friends to work with us during your vacation time. I am sure you will have a life changing experience. My email id is: dhwankhede(at)gmail(dot)com and my name is Diwakar Wankhede. Looking forward to hear from you very soon. God's richest blessings on you, your family and friends and also wishing you a blessed and a Christ centered rest of the year 2016

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