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.
Not tonight. No thoughts or ponderings. Nothing. I've got a cold. I don't feel good. I should have been in bed hours ago. Fortunately, my sweet kids agreed to make dinner for me. Chloe was in charge of cooking, Carson read the recipes, and Camilla tried to get them to let her help. I'm blessed.