I need to document our journey. At the moment, we are swimming in boxes, trying to unpack and organize. I will try to do little posts this week, and catch up on our traveling adventures.
This picture is back on the day before we left Vegas. A big truck is always a delight to little boys. Kevin loved letting his dump truck roll down the ramp, of course:)
The LDS missionaries saved the day! In one hour, they got all of our big stuff into the truck. Everything moved so fast. I was directing what to take, while keeping the kids out of the way, until they went to a friend’s house for a play date. Huge blessing. Miss that friend.
That night, I fell asleep exhausted but thinking ‘This is the last time we will be in this home. It’s been a good home.’ Do you ever think that when your moving? Homes play a big chapter in our lives.
The next day, we drove away from the big city in the hot desert. It felt very strange and exciting. Ethan rode with Shaun in the truck. Kevin, Brooke, and the dogs were with me. Our little caravan:) More to come later!