If you wonder why this blog has gone from daily to no-so-daily, it's because my house looks like this...
And it makes me depressed. As a matter of fact, it hasn't been at all fun -- until today.
When Miles discovered some packing bubbles.
He's figured out the boxes and suitcases too.... Stuff goes in them.
And I'm sure he doesn't care where it's all going, just so long as he goes too.
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3 comments:
This makes me sad. :-(
You and me both, Sherrie! I'm taking everyone down with me. ;)
Faith, in God's time you'll be looking back and knowing that He's been with you every step of the way and the move to Shawnee is exactly where you need to be. Prayers and virtual hugs to ya'll.
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