Reality just hasn't set in. I haven't done a single thing to really prepare for this move. Well, that's not true. We've almost sold our house, almost bought a house, and I've found an OBGYN down there. But honestly, that's it!
We're going to be gone in 3 weeks. whoa.
eek. I don't wanna go. Please, don't make me!
Well, I guess I have to. I've been so not wanting to think about this move, that I've consumed myself in doing other things. I've had quite a few awesome photography sessions, I've sewed, I've slept and ate a lot. I just don't want to deal with it. But at the same time, I'm just so ready to have it all past us. You know, to feel like I'm not waiting around anymore - to start life again. I've had a bad attitude - the "what's the point, I've moving" and "who cares, I've moving" attitude. I'm so torn about all of it.
Anyway, I'll share a pic of my amazing little artist. This is the first time finger painting. More pics to come:
