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Merry Christmas from the Imoo Family: Our Year in Pictures

2016 was a wonderful year for our family; it was a year full of blessings, opportunities, and growth.

As we look ahead to Christmas, enjoy this pictorial review of our year. Be patient as the slideshow loads – we were too cheap to buy the ad-free version haha.

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2015 Imoo Family Christmas Letter

Blessings to you and Merry Christmas!  It was a great year for our family, filled with many blessings.  Ironically, two of the highlights happened during the same time while Gail and I were apart: our 15th wedding anniversary and a family trip to the Philippines (more on that later).

Thus, enjoy our 14th annual Christmas letter, complete with personal highlights (and lowlights), what we’re thankful for, what we’re looking forward to next year, and what you can pray for!


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  • Highlights:  receiving my First Communion in May, having Mom as my teacher, swimming in the Philippines, baking with Mom, and getting better at gymnastics
  • Lowlight:  the heat in the Philippines
  • Thankful for:  my parents and my brothers because they take really good care of me, food, toys
  • Looking forward to 2016:  becoming a gymnastics expert
  • Prayers please:  that I do well in school

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When Mommy is Your Teacher

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Gail and Kayla on the first day of school last week

This past week, Kayla started grade two at St. Paul Elementary School with Gail as her teacher.  As St. Paul is a single-streamed school (ie. one class per grade), Gail – with her principal’s blessing – taught Sean 6 years ago, Jake 4 years ago, and now Kayla.

I’ve always contended that having your parent as your teacher can be a lot tougher than one might think.  I can’t speak for Gail, but I know that if I taught one of my own kids, I would almost “over compensate” and be tougher on him/her than on other kids for fear of anyone claiming I was biased or favouring my own child.

I saw it in small ways when I helped to coach the boys’ volleyball teams last year.  I was extremely careful about not giving Sean or Jake too much playing time, and I may have actually short-changed them on equal playing time on a couple of occasions.

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