I thought I was going to be really sad when I left ICM today, since it was my last day, but I was actually just content. It was a pain telling the girls that I wasn't coming back, but it was as if they were already prepared for it to happen. I'm not sure if that makes it more sad. Anyways, it was Grace's birthday and Nosheen ran around with my camera, taking about a bajillion ridiculous pictures. Looking through them during the MTR ride back home made me so nostalgic (I know, already?!). We do spend all this time with the kids in hopes that we'll bless them, but I think it's pretty obvious that they reflect that back at us. I hope I'll keep in the practice of praying for them continously and sincerely. I want their futures to be as bright as they've made my days.
On another note, I think I'll barely be able to sleep tonight from the excitement of being able to see Amy and Kevin again for the first time in two years. Words cannot express how stoked I am.
1 comment:
im sooo jealous
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