Well folks, I will be home in twenty days. And I cannot comprehend that as being true. Home (in the States) seems an entirely other world. And yet, things there have gone on (as life does), and I am about to plunge head-first into it. Again, can't fathom that.
But I plunge on in the packing, albeit somewhat mechanically. At least packing will be SO much easier than when I left to come here.
Today was a pretty good day! Most of our school was done at a decent time, and Nandry and Boaz worked pretty much independently on a large part of their history! I am trying to get them to be more and more independent, especially as we bring things to a close, and today felt like definite progress in that direction! Baby steps... They are growing up! :-)
Fun thing from today:
Our pet, Squirrley-poo, is still alive and well, and FAT. And we moved his cage out onto the veranda (porch) this week, where the pet bunny lives, and Buttercup the dog hangs out a lot. He is adjusting well; in fact, this morning I greeted him running around the outside edge of the veranda (he used the old cat door hole). And later, he was hanging on the screen door to the inside, and I traced my finger along it near him. He started following my finger, even when I drew circles. It cracked me up. :-)
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