The Juggler

Do you ever feel like a juggler with too many objects in the air and not enough hands to catch them all? That's me right now. I'm balancing being a teacher, wife, and secretary. I love teaching, but I can't help thinking about that new little person. I love my husband, but laundry just doesn't seem to be on the top of the priority list right now. You can pray that God would straighten out my priorities. Seems he's sending me the message to slow down. I have the cold that won't quit. I feel like a dish rag. It would be an underused dish rag if it came from my home!


A few things have happened since I last sat to blog (also low on the list right now, though tons of fun). We registered at Target on Saturday. I realized that adoption brings it's own set of obstacles. We had to enter a due date in order to register. I had to make one up:) Talk about overwhelming. There are even baby chotschkes. Just what we need. Tonight we finished the monster 40 essay questions called the self study. Whew! What a relief! Another ball goes rolling away!


Continue to pray that we would trust God to provide for us. Things are squeaky tight right now. Pray also that we would be shining lights at our training with the other parents. Pray that we would be prepared for all that is ahead (if that is even possible). Thank you for getting calloused knees on our behalf. Little Lankford will thank you too, one day!