Sunday morning came and with it the usual routine.
Do your hair, choose a nice outfit, go upstairs and eat the breakfast Dad has ready and waiting 💕
Maybe Mike can carry on the tradition of the husband being in charge of Sunday morning food? 😉
On the way to church we send “happy anniversary” texts and snapchats to Pro and Josh.. They’ve now been married 7 years.
Their gift to each other this year is the trip to Europe in January ☺️
After church was over our dear sweet friend Melanie drove by to say goodbye to us.
We snapped some polaroids and shared some hugs before parting ways.
Said our goodbyes to a few others before getting out of the chilly air and heading home for lunch.
Stew and rice waited to warm us up and induce nap time 😋
For me at least, I laid on the couch and fell asleep.
Mom cleaned up some of her purchases from the auction and I’m not sure what dad and Mike did.
Come evening Nathin invited us over for a movie night.
The four of us headed over there and got our drinks, popcorn, chips and dip all ready for the show 😏
Back to the house to get some sleep, Mike needed it as he was headed to work with dad come morning 😉
Hello humans 😊
This is where you learn about me I suppose, though anyone reading this right now most likely knows all the boring details ;)
I am Jessica Rose Peters-Hagenouw.
(Always thought I'd be able to pronounce my married name but hey, life doesn't go as we plan.)
June 11, 1995, tis the day Robert and Bonnie Peters received the most adorable, amazing, wonderful, surprise 3rd child they could have dreamed of.
Speaking of being the third child, I have an older brother and an older sister.
Both of whom are married and have wee little families of their own, making 'Aunty Jess' another name I go by.
I grew up and have lived all of my years up till November 2015 in Saskatchewan, Canada.
Making summers that are extremely short and winters that never end, vast open spaces, northern lights, unthinkable amounts of mosquitoes, lakes, forests and people waving to you on the grid road all different things that mean = Home.
But Home is not where I'll be for some time.
My husband is a Dutchman, living in Europe.
Therefore I too have been living in Europe for the last few months.
The reason I started this little blog/journal/writing thing, is to document a bit of my "whole new world," for those at home who wont be awake at 3:00 am wanting to hear about how I couldn't find flour at the grocery store.
Thanks for stopping by and taking a peek into my little life 😊
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