Last Thursday we headed to Vegas to take our second load of stuff!! What to say????? One thing I do know is that life will be extremely different in Vegas. I am a small town girl going to a big city. Our new house is nice and will be great until we decide where and what we really want. Ben is excited because we now live in a community that is home to a 27 hole golf course and our house sits near hole 4. Yeah watch out for golf balls, if you here FORE!! Run for cover. Our block is swarming with kids, all of which are around our kid's age. That will be different for them and way different for me. I will say it is nice to be 5 minutes from a Target and the grocery store. Our new ward seems to be really nice. It is a very young ward, lots of young families.
I am so tired today from our weekend and lots of things running through my head. It was a great weekend, but a very difficult one also. It started hitting me just what is happening and it is a bit scary. So many emotions are encircled in this move and this time in my life. A part of me is excited while the other part is scared and just sad. The kids are so excited, especially since they made friends this weekend. Isabelle is funny she came running in the house and was so excited because her new friend believes in Jesus. Leave it to Isabelle. I asked her how she knew that and she looked at me with her look that says okay stupid " Well I asked her". I think our kids will adapt well. They are good kids. It is going to take some getting used to, I think it will be toughest on me. I am going to make the best of it and look for the good. This morning I already saw some good that happened in Vegas, so that was good for me to realize. I do know I am sick of living the way we are living right now. I am ready to either be here or there not both. I know Ben's sick of the traveling he has had to do while we are in this transition. He won't have to travel nearly as much as he has had to these past couple of months once we live in Vegas.
While we were in Vegas we celebrated Ben's Birthday. He turned the big 33 and then when we got home he had a postcard in the mail telling him about his 15 year class reunion. He was feeling a little old. We will post more on our move and everything when it is all done.


1 comment:
Wow, what to say. I felt the same way coming out here. I'm a phone call away (and of course your family is too). Love the pics of Fletcher...he is growing so fast. Nice carrier by the way...he, he! I loved that thing especially when Dylan was really little. Talk to you soon.
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