Time is Precious
There is nothing I enjoy more than yelling GOAAAAAAL in a street soccer game. Except maybe seeing 7 year old William slide across the field on his knees and yell goal when we make one too.
This week has been awesome yet completely ordinary. It hit me hard when I took note of the date realizing my time here is halfway up. Every minute has become so much more valuable especially knowing we'll be traveling around a little this month therefore missing out on time with the kids here.
In the morning, after teaching the 6th grade class at the neighboring school I used to come back...