Freaked out? Let me translate. "Mecca", coming from Martin, means "America". You know, the place where Grandpa and Grandma live (ok, yeah and 308 million other people, whatever.)
So, we're there. Having tons of fun.
Pictures? I thought you'd never ask.
Olivia with mom's look-alike and sweet friend, Mrs. Morgan - we crashed at her place 2 nights after landing in Atlanta.
Then we headed to S. GA for the week and Christian stayed in Atlanta to work the week.
We headed home today (picked up Christian and Levi pants on our way). And God kept us safe - we were minutes behind a pretty serious wreck involving 2 tractor trailers and a 2 hr. interstate wait. Isn't He good?
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Welcome to Mecca! So glad you're safe. I suppose we'll never know how often the Lord protects us from harm.
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