Catching my breath (and losing it some!)

This last week has been about catching my breath.

MOPS has begun and the beautiful centerpieces, nametags, and placemats are finished. Whew! The first meeting went off {mostly} without a hitch. We had our first purple table playdate today and had a wonderful time getting to know our table!

BackPack Beginnings, my Junior League Committee, is underway. Successfully. We made our first delivery last week and gameplans are in place for the next 3 months! Woohoo!

Kids Community training is Saturday. We have filled our volunteer slots (for now!) and are ready to train our teams. I don't think many will show up Saturday, but it will be time to build up our leaders and get to know those who are committed to KC.

The house is still a bit upside down (don't look at my desk or the mail "area" in the dining room). Jeff has rocked laundry and dishes, so that's been caught up. Little by little, the house is getting back to normal!

And Jeff and I have been running. RUNNING. Woah. I never thought I would write that. I'm not running fast, but I'm moving. 3-4 times a week. And boy does it leave me out of breath! But I want to be healthier and I need to keep moving to get there.

This week, we are praying for where God wants us to be.  And thankful for each breath.