Six years ago, my family of 6 moved to Panama City, Panama, for a three-year work assignment. Follow us as we navigate truly living in a third culture environment- never knowing when the call to move will come again.
12:34 and I'm done. (Well, the bread is doing the second rise- raise?) Kitchen is clean. Lunch has been served. Bits is asleep. My freezer and fridge are full. A good use of a rainy morning!