The life of a missionary is exciting and has unique challenges and blessings, but the reality is that my life doesn't differ greatly from any other mom in any part of the world. I'm not venturing into unchartered territory, so some days (even months) there is not much news to report. I change diapers; I entertain and teach with puzzles, books and flashcards, and then play with trucks and rattles; I make sure the boys are fed, and I clean the disasterous house when they are sleeping. Its the same virtually every day. But I'm doing what I love and am called to do... its just not the most thrilling thing for you to read about! However,
we are thrilled by every little new skill, growth, and squeal of delight that exits either of our boys mouths. And it makes every moment of what I do worth it. We love our children, they are a blessing from the Lord.

Last week was a little out of the ordinary though, now that I think back on it. Sunday, we were returning from a weekend in Kishanje village with ABIDE. Monday, we hosted a team for dinner, mmm burgers. Tuesday night we went out for dinner with I think 12 people for a friend's birthday. Wednesday and Thursday were normal, except that I had to cancel hosting playgroup because Asher has a cold. Friday we hosted the ABIDE students for dinner. Saturday we held a goat roast at our house for all the Juna Amagara staff and their families. This Sunday, we went for a service at the ABIDE house watching them teach, preach and present for the last time, and then had a graduation ceremony for them. Um, can you say "Phew!?" I have hopes for tomorrow that the dust will begin settling! Ok, I guess my life is
slightly different than your average mom around the world...