Today Phillip and I were teachers in Noah's class. Fun, but exhausting! I am amazed that I can give a direction to 12 2-3 year olds and watch how my own son responds. He can be the first one to sit criss-cross and put on his listening ears or he can have his back to me while I am reading a story. Today after our craft and lesson we had prayer time. Everyone closed their eyes (or at least attempted too) folded their hands and prayed as they felt led. Their were prayers for God, their Mommy's & Daddy's big brothers & sisters and little babies too. Even some prayers from a few praying for a brother or sister some day REAL soon. So precious & so exhausting. Today's lesson was on being a light and not hiding our light. We must have sang "This little Light of Mine" 100 times. But how can year ears ever tire or hearing your child sing out being a Light to the Word! We are taking a temporary break from teaching in Noah's room and although I am welcoming the break it is a little bitter sweet!
