Monday thru Friday our family heads off to language school. The school we attend is quite rigorous and excellent. We are grateful for the challenge and feel like we are learning more and more Japanese every day. We celebrate the small steps and pray as we see how far we still have to go.
Last week one of the students, who was 16, had to return to her home country. We decided to have a party during lunch. We had an international potluck. (There are 11 students in my class from 5 different countries.) We all thought it would be “so-so” but our class pulled together for an AWESOME party!