Vilma Legada

01/06/2026

12/24/2025

Wishing you all a Merry Christmas 🎄🎁
May your hearts be filled with joy, love, peace, and countless blessings this season.

12/16/2025

Our Anniversary date with kiddos 🩷
Grateful for another year of togetherness

12/07/2025

Laposada Folcorico dancer 💃

08/29/2025

Busy week? ✅
Hungry kids? ✅
Family time at Whataburger? Double ✅ 🍔🍟
Nothing fancy, just laughter, fries, and milkshakes under the big orange “W.” Sometimes that’s all you need. ❤️ happy face 🙂 warms our hearts

05/14/2025

With hearts full of gratitude, we just want to thank God for guiding our children through another school year. 🙏✨

We’re so proud of their hard work, perseverance, and the quiet moments of growth we’ve witnessed along the way. Their achievements this year are truly a blessing, and we give all the glory to God for the strength and wisdom He’s given them.

To our kids: you’ve made us proud—not just because of the awards or grades, but because of the kind, dedicated, and humble people you're becoming. Keep going, keep growing.

One day at a time, with God’s grace. 💛

04/15/2025

"A Lost Wallet, A Found Faith"

I still believe in the goodness of humankind—and on my birthday, life gave me the most beautiful reminder.

It started like any other weekday morning. I was about to drive the kids to school when I realized something: I couldn’t find my wallet. My heart dropped. Inside it were my credit and debit cards, my driver’s license—everything. I searched the house high and low. Nothing. My husband, thankfully, was home and drove the kids to school while I kept looking.

Then a memory hit me. The last time I used my wallet was Saturday evening, when the kids and I went to Walmart for groceries. Sunday came and went—we went to church, but I wasn’t driving, so I didn’t notice it was missing. And since it was also my birthday, I told myself not to stress about it. I checked my bank account—no strange activity. That gave me a little peace of mind. It’s probably just somewhere in the house or in the car, I told myself.

The next morning, after dropping the kids off, I went back to Walmart to pick up a few things. As I stood at the counter, something kept pulling my eyes toward the "Lost and Found" sign. I hesitated. Should I even bother asking? But something nudged me—just try.

So as I finished up, I turned to the lady at the counter and asked gently, “Did anyone happen to return a wallet?”

She asked me for a description. I told her how it looked.

And then—walla!—she smiled and handed it to me.

My wallet. Everything intact.

At that moment, I could’ve cried. I smiled so big I probably lit up the whole store. “Thank you, thank you,” I said again and again. Not just to her, but to the unknown stranger who found my wallet and took the time to return it.

To that person: Thank you for your honesty. Thank you for reminding me that goodness is not just an idea—it's alive and well.

And to everyone reading this: never lose hope in people. The world is still full of kind hearts and honest souls. Sometimes, all it takes is a lost wallet to find that faith again.

04/08/2025

“Let all that you do be done in love” (1 Corinthians 16:14)

04/06/2025

"Commit your work to the Lord, and your plans will be established" (Proverbs 16:3).

04/06/2025

God uses men who are weak and feeble enough to lean on him. – Hudson Taylor