School days

I always wanted to be a teacher except for a brief moment at age 5. Then I wanted to be a librarian b/c the machine to check out books made the coolest sound. I thank God he called me to homeschool. It wasn't a decision we made lightly. There are days I doubt the wisdom of this "calling" and the fruits of our labor don't seem readily apparent...then a light bulb moment happens or a teachable moment in which I can expand on something Boo is enjoying or pondering...then I realize the depth of this journey.

How beautiful to not walk alone...Hup is beside me, holding my hand and somedays surely he will carry me like our Lord in the poem Footprints...we really are best friends. :)