After a month of extreme busyness, a month of me being much more working mom than stay at home mom, I praise God and am so so grateful for the privilege of being able to stay home to train up my children.
I am thankful for the provision that enables me to do so, for a husband who encourages and desires for me to be home, for a life-long dream coming to fruition.
Not that it's easy.
Or even always fun.
But after a month of priorities being way out of whack, I recognize and know that there's nowhere else and nothing I'd else I'd rather be doing.
Thank you, Lord, for providing a way and opening my eyes to the gift, privilege, and responsibility you've given me in being able to be home to raise these babies!
"Every good and perfect gift comes from above, coming down from the father of lights with whom there is no variation or shadow due to change!"