Just in time. Because we're moving again. We've done north, we've done south, we've done north again. This time, we go west. Not as far west as the palm trees and ocean breezes of my OC daydreams, but to a locale we've always felt would be a perfect blend of all we love from my part of the country and J's ....
Colorado! Or, if you ask the littles, "Tall-oh-wad-oh!" Home of Uncle Binky and drop-dead gorgeous scenery and a cool little town called Durango that we'll soon be proud to call our own. Soon meaning sometime after Miss #3 comes out. Probably very soon after that. Hopefully with a "SOLD" sign in our rearview mirror. Please please please sell, house! We're excited, yall.
I mean, there are totally moments where I feel like this:
|(crazyface. because packing planning selling buying unpacking.)|
|(sadface. leaving people we love!)|
|(omgface. 3 kids 3 cats 1 dog 1,507 miles HOW?!)|
Happy. Eager. A tad bit nervous about all that's to come between here and there, a little (okay, lot) sad about the goodbyes we'll have to say ... but mostly just comfortable with the feeling that we're following our hearts and taking a leap of faith. Adventures are good. Exploration is good. Growth is good. A little insanity, also good. We won't be bored this year, that is for sure.
|colorado looks good on ya, kid.|