Last week was my worst week since coming home from China. I was barely keeping my head above water. The battle being fought between myself and the littles was laborious. They won.
Since Friday, I have seen a light at the end of the tunnel.
I was able to shop last week by myself thanks to my mom.
A friend brought us dinner because I had been so pathetic.
Sunday was spent playing my flute with others during church praising my Lord.
I spent about fifteen minutes sewing.
I read a book.
I witnessed two more former orphans coming home.
Saw how God provides for the needs of a family when faced with a job loss.
A break from home schooling.
Friendship and fellowship.
Sweet toddler kisses.
My big boys loving on the littles.