When you've lived two and a half years without a dishwasher, it's easy to forget that you have one. I need to get into the habit of putting dirty dishes in the thing.
We are all three adjusting to new habits, and out of these will come a new routine. Tim is no longer the full-time student, but now must be the teacher. Evey is now a full-fledged 1st grader, and is learning to think like one. And I have come from working full-time in a hospital, to working full-time raising Evey.
My only regret about our time in Fort Worth is that I didn't make the most of it. I stressed about being in limbo rather than blooming where I was planted. I kept trying to figure out what God had for us next. But in His wisdom and irony, He blessed us beyond measure with an opportunity we never could have understood when we first moved to Texas. I pray Christ will show me the way to always savor the time He gives me instead of just trying to survive in it.