What’s Next...

After years of teaching my little sproutlets their a,b,c’s and 1,2,3’s and all the things in between—things like walking and talking, left and right, how to sit for a story or write their name. To tie their shoes and wash their hands. Manners, how to be kind, to say please, thank you, and yes ma’am. Taking turns and making friends. The days were long, but the years moved by so quickly. 

My home has been filled with joy, laughter, and yes, a MESS. 

Sticky table tops, handprint walls, smudged glass doors, and crumbs on the floor. 

My only daughter, has learned patience and kindness, and what having siblings feels like. Lessons that will serve her well being an only child. 

My days—years, have been filled with baby giggles and belly laughs.

With clapping hands, messy finger paintings, and lego stacks.

Baby babbles, 1 steps, lots of snuggles and a few tears— mostly mine 😉. 

I’ve always thought I knew exactly who I am and what I was meant to be. As the days wind down on this chapter that has been my life, I’m reflecting on what comes next. 

Where do I go from here...

I guess that’s the blessing in this new chapter, I can be anything I want to be and do anything I want to do.

I am leaving this path to find my next adventure. To be placed exactly where God intends for me to be—even if I don’t know where I’ll end up.

With faith, a lifetime of memories, and a heart full of joy for the years I’ve had with these little ones I love so dearly, I take my next step into what’s next. ❤️