simply grateful

SO sorry that I have been so late in updating. All is well in the Petro household...busy. We are loving the warm weather and sending as much time outside as we can. We have also started a garden...hopefully, we will be enjoying fresh veggies this summer. Here are some photos of the kiddos...Karissa is actually 4 1/2 months old now. She giggles and coos all the time. Apparently the little munchkin has figured out that the Petro family is a chatty bunch!

We all got cool new Carolina t-shirts since the Tarheels won this year. Yay! Go Heels! David is still on cloud 9!

I am so grateful and blessed that Jesus came so that I might live...and He gives life to the full because it is full of Him! My amazing family is just icing on the cake to the sweet joy I have in knowing Him...He is what fills my cup to overflowing! But I am so very grateful for the blessings of family too.

It was the summer of 1984. Suntan lotion and bug spray packed beside an old 35mm camera in a bag that was as big as me, I headed to summer camp. Near the end of the week I gained the courage to ask a girl to be my girlfriend. OK, so the truth is I pressured my sister into asking the girl if she would be my girlfriend. Sitting on an old wooden fence with my sunglasses on, I awaited her response. I first noticed her in the “mess hall” earlier in the week. Later in the week I saw her walking with her friends. She smiled at me and I just knew there was hope. She was, to me, the most beautiful girl at camp. I just had to make my move… “Have him take off his sunglasses” was her response. I took them off, and I knew once she got a load of these baby blue’s she was all mine. All the other guys at camp would be so jealous! It was all a formality from here, or so I thought. She studied me for a few seconds and said, “I don’t think so.” With that she was b...