Oh wow, it's been a year since I last opened and wrote something on this page. So what transpired for the last twelve months?
Well, we had Judah. A baby boy who turned my big world upside down and tickled my heart with just one little smile. It was a year of sleepless nights and happy days and heart-wrenching cries and heart-melting giggles and thousand peek-a-boos and wet nappies and face scratches and painful needle pricks. It was a tough but a beautiful journey, and the journey's not over yet. This is just the beginning. It's a bit scary but what a great comfort knowing that God is with us and will sustain and help us in this journey called parenthood.
Judah means praise. All we desire is for him to grow and know and believe and live for God and praise Him with all his heart and all his might. We acknowledge that Judah is God's, entrusted to us to love and cherish. That is why last January 7, we dedicated Judah to the Lord. We let go and let God fulfill his highest will for our son's life. It was a joyous day, indeed a celebration of God's goodness and faithfulness.
And I'm so glad we were able to pull off an almost-rustic-themed party. I've always wanted this!


















