....moving.
I don't know how to put it right now but I just am.
Yes, I'm getting better.
(did I tell you I had to cry to beg the doctor not to admit me to the hospital!? cover your eyes mom! well, I did, and he didn't, and for once, I was right...I'm getting better!)
I felt VERY behind all last week and this weekend for sure but the packers come tomorrow and I think I'll have done what we need to have done by then.
MOVING with four kids under five and a husband that is required to work 13+ hours days plus some hours on the weekends...IS HARD.
(I know Pentagon jobs aren't known for being easy or breezy but really, it's gotta be better than this!!!)
we were at a going away lunch and people kept asking Jake 'moving' related questions and he, after consulting me many times, just said, "if it has to do with the next 6 months of our lives, ask Holly, I have no idea!" (said in a good tone, not a yucky one!)
I'm not complaining by any means.
We are SO STINKIN' blessed.
BEYOND blessed.
Like, there isn't a word for how blessed.
But, I don't think that blessed automatically means easy.
ya know?
So, on with my blessed challenging tasks!
I have some garbage cans to scrub down....
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"But, I don't think that blessed automatically means easy."
love that line, holly! and it's so true!!! praying for you! and SO glad you're feeling better!!!
when exactly do you arrive here??
maybe once you get moved and settled you can request to be admitted....it might be nice!! :O) I'd tell you to take it easy but I know better. Just remember to breathe!
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