I really don't know how to sum up the last year. (Clearly I didn't think about what I was going to say before opening this post!) Year two of the pandemic. We did online school in January and part of February, we were online again from the middle of April to the end of June. Which means that we were in school face to face for part of February, all of March, half of April and from September to December. Online was hard for everyone. Our family had a fairly quiet summer. I tried to plan things for the girls, but it felt quiet. I needed that. We went another entire year without seeing any family from the states. I last saw my sister during the summer of 2019. This is the longest I've ever gone without seeing her. When I stop and think about it, it makes me cry.
This year we've been healthy. We've had a few minor colds/coughs but we've been healthy. We've had each other. Milo joined our family this year. Ken and I have been employed. We've been outside more and walked more. The girls have had good teachers. We've struggled through some things, but with our faith and access to counselors and great teachers and doctors, we're making good progress!
Mostly thinking about this year I just feel grateful, so entirely and completely grateful. I love my life. I love my Ken, my kids, my faith, my job. I'm just so grateful for the life I'm living.
This past year we tried to write down a weekly gratitude. We missed August and September - oops! (Not sure how we missed all of August and September, but we did pretty well otherwise!) Last night we went around the table taking turns reading the slips of paper. It was fun. I want to do it again next year, and not miss any weeks!












