Moisi, our pop, in the living room of their home in Russia. Our mom sent me these photos with a note that I just found this week. Precious. These are from the late 90’s when our folks did missionary work in a village in Russia.
Mom in her kitchen cooking up some varenya, syrup. She made meals for large crowds on those little burners.
Where she stored the flour and the sugar.
She wrote on the back of the photo, which I appreciate.
She sent this photo for our daughter Katie.
In their living room.
Our mom never had schooling in the English language. The way she learned to read and write English was mostly from wanting to read recipes and following those recipes and also with Bible studies. She saved cards and letters from us and model her writing after them. She did a great job!
Happy day to you.