coming and going

Another baby this morning...

Sometimes it feels like I'm going to work and coming home to work. There isn't always a lot of rest in between. The birth center, the house, the schoolwork, the housework, welcoming little babies, loving on my own-- keeps me moving most of the time. Oh well. It's all a miracle. It's all a gift. I'm thankful to be counted worthy and that I'm healthy and strong!

Thank goodness for strong coffee, pretty yogurt, hot showers, and helpful kids.

We're digging in as the day begins. Bible and chalkboards.

Be back soon.