Author Archives: jessica

Here are just a few fun pictures of our last fun in the US. We got to visit with our family in PA just before leaving to Cameroon! Waiting in line for chocolate tasting. Cocoa trees grown in Cameroon! I … Continue reading →

We often need to get passport photos for visas and other official things. So, when we were warned to bring some to Cameroon be decided we didn’t want to spend the money AGAIN. So after asking around on Facebook, our … Continue reading →

Hey everyone!!!! We have made it to Cameroon! We had such a great trip. The kids did great and everything went off without a hitch. Good friends welcomed us at the airport and we’ve reconnected with others today. We are … Continue reading →

Here is me taking a picture of the kids taking pictures of each other. We found Maui Wowi! Bye bye americain coffee! Here we are soooooo happy to have dropped off our bags! We decided to go without car seats … Continue reading →

I love Mark. Haha, we couldn’t get the window rolled up and it was pouring. This happened to be the night we went and saw French film, The Untouchables. Awesome movie! I love my man, he was cracking me up … Continue reading →

Let me just explain the joy that I felt this day. You see it all began at the beginning of the summer when Mark took a business trip to Florida. He was flying the helicopter and speaking there for about … Continue reading →

We went to AL to go visit some friends and for old times sakes we went to the beach just across the boarder in Florida. Here is our kids and their friends. The nice young lady on the left was … Continue reading →

After all that I didn’t even buy a wrap!

Ok, I was in a shop trying on wrap thingies and as I was taking awhile Mark and the kids HAD to entertain themselves somehow. I thought they had left the store cause they didn’t even bug me once. Well, … Continue reading →

We were in Alabama for Mark’s bday a few days ago and our friend said he was waiting for the check when some guys popped this hat on Mark’s head, started banging on a cardboard box and sang some sort … Continue reading →