Every time I sit down after the kids are in bed, I have found it so hard to make time to blog.
I'd much rather watch some Sex and the City reruns, or surf pinterest ... or just veg out and not think.
My brain knows that we have a very busy couple weeks ahead, and lately I just feel drained.. and run down.. and nothing happened yet!
Anyways.. I'm making a conscious effort to document life around here so we can look back and not wonder, but know how we did it during these days.
A few weeks ago Samantha had her zoo field trip which I was happy to be able to go on.
It was the last field trip of the year.
There are boxes filling half of our dining room. Some are up to the ceiling.
The walls, shelves, closets and most cabinets are bare..
And there are still so many things to pack.
I've been lighting a lot of candles, drinking coffee and surrounding myself with pretty flowers.
Im anxious to make the house were temporarily renting in NC a home.
Last weekend I snuck away to Cleveland to see my girls.
We laughed so hard I cried a few times, and almost peed my pants.
Yeah, those kind of girls ...where you can pick up where you left off... talk about anything with, and never have enough time together. It was just what the doctor ordered.
I love you girls!!!!
I love you girls!!!!
Back home too soon, and onto the next order of business.
Before we move, Im hosting a 6th Monster High birthday party for Samantha.
There will hopefully be not a cloud in the sky that day, otherwise we'll be eating pizza and cupcakes around moving boxes on the hardwood floors.. ha!
Thankfully.. with all the daily errands and packing... This guy .. as crazy as he looks is an angel when we shop. And even though this is how we started our Monday this week.. bright and early at 730am..
He allows me to even make it to home goods and anthro for my favorite candles..
He stands in line like a little gentleman, and loves watching people and picking out things with me.
He stands in line like a little gentleman, and loves watching people and picking out things with me.
I think this must be me "nesting"? for our southern home?
Samantha had her end of the year Kindergarten program this week.
She and her classmates sang us a few songs, and then they presented a slide show of memories which had me holding back tears. I cant believe first grade is upon us.. wow..
Soooo... Im getting ready for her birthday party this weekend.
I love putting together the little swag bags for the kids
I made homemade lip gloss this week
And I tested out a new cake recipe and technique.
It turned out pretty good... and the colors even stayed this awesome after baking!
I needed to test it out (and eat it) before I serve people, right?
So back to feeling tired... so so tired and I dont know why.
Im taking my Vitamins! I am running... hmmm...
I think my brain is SO incredibly overwhelmed and moving at light speed trying to gather everything for the close of the school year in 3 days, gifts for the teachers and bus drivers, Sam's party and all that comes with it.. including my attempt at a DIY Pinata...& Oh yea.. MOVING!
I went for a run today and it felt good, but I really had to push myself. It was a hard run.. and it was my usual route.. nothing more challenging about it..
Hopefully when we finally get settled in Carolina I will get my old self and old energy back.
The next few weeks may be hard on everyone, but Im trying to think of the end result. This is what we have been praying for and wishing for, and talking about for years, and dreaming and pleading "please let something happen!" well I can only speak for myself.. ha.
Anyways.. The kids dont seem to phased by any of the packing or anything.
Samantha hasnt really asked a lot of questions. She knows what the plan is, and I think she's pretty excited. She remembers visiting the "beach" and is looking forward to going back and meeting new friends.
Andrew knows we are moving.. I think. He and I always talk about how we are going to visit Ohio first and our kitty.. and then drive for a long time to move to the beach. He sees boxes everywhere and Im starting to tell him "in a few weeks we're gonna live in a new house!"
Nothing will prepare them until we are actually in the moment of things.
And I have no doubt it will be an adjustment for everyone.
Hopefully knowing that we are 1 mile from the ocean will make the transition a little more smooth.
We shall see ...
































