It's noon on a Thursday and I'm home alone enjoying some Christmas music and taking pictures of our Christmas thus far. My week is done, it consists of Monday - Thursday mornings, leaving me free in the afternoon. Not all afternoons are free in the sense that I'm sitting around. There are errands to run, grocery shopping to do, preparing teaching lessons for the next week, laundry, menu planning - all the usual things. Today I blog which is kind of nice :).


Earlier this year the opportunity to work as the half day teacher for the new year became available. It sounded like an answer to prayer. Taking on a full day job 2 years ago was hard on me after being out of the work force for 6 years. I have to say I threw myself into it and in the long run while I was blessed by the experience, I felt it affected my family. I was planning and working even in the down time. My kids noticed, Art noticed. So when the idea of half day came up, I was excited as well as my family. God saw my heart, saw my family and he provided.
I get asked at work how things are going with my change. It has been a really positive change in many ways. I am doing less, preparing less which is a stress reliever. I'm not worried over my time involved and away from my family because now my alone time is used to play catch up at home, lesson prepping, grocery shopping etc... It's not perfect but there is more of a balance. My nights are spent with my kids, with Art. My only concern over our half day decision is that I have to prepare 13 kids for Kindergarten in the time I'm allowed. I take this seriously, probably too seriously :).
Would I change my decision? No.
Do I want to continue working half day? Yes, as long as God wants it.
It's his work and I am blessed.