I have to say, it is hard to believe it is March 1. At times it feels like I just got here, and at other times it feels like I have been here for a while now. Everything here seems to be falling into more and more of a routine. Devotions at 8, tasks in the morning, snack, work, lunch, pick up the kids, go to the post office, translate, avoid Spanish homework, end up doing Spanish homework and then depending on the night, the evening activities kick in. Following that, Leah and I sit down, enjoy some fake Oreos and watch an episode of How I Met You Mother on my ever aging laptop before crawling into our bunk beds (which we continually hit our heads on) and passing out for the evening. Sounds fun
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