This whole thing has been a huge mix of emotions. A lot of frustration, some relief, some excited, some sad. I have been so frustrated because I HATE to move! I know I do it a ton, but this time is was totally NOT my idea! I didn't want to move my kids for the 2nd time in 8 months, I didn't want to have to make new friends when I was just getting to make some awesome ones, I didn't want to have to pack, load and unload a truck, and I didn't want to have to rent a moving truck for the 2nd time in 8 months. I didn't want to to any of this.
The Lord always knows what is best so I am trying to remember that He understands my needs and wants even more than I do, so I am trusting him. I am trusting Him to help TC find friends in a big new school, I am trusting him to help me find more great friends here, I am trusting Him that we are where will be in the best place to serve Him and those around us. What else do I do. As usual I complain about these hard times and look around to realize that I DO have a home, I DO have my kids, I DO have wonderful family and friends. I really am very blessed!
On a really good note, we love the house. It's a little bigger, a lot more open and a lot brighter. We are on a flat street so the boys are excited to ride their rip-sticks and maybe get a trampoline. I am hoping to get pictures up soon.
I need to catch up on a few events, like the last trip to UT, and the kids first day of school...all in good time...