I love it when a random text comes through and says “is it ok if we bring the girls to swim?”
A conversation was started and it sounded something like this. “What are you writing about these days?” I replied “nothing really. I don’t like to just write to write. I want to have something to say.”
This blog holds my thoughts, some stories, a lot of house projects and a little of this and a little of that. This memory popped up.
10 years ago.
We moved from the only place I had ever known living. A place where I grew up, went to school, fell in love, had a job, had babies, made life long friends and so many memories. A place where my parents brought me when I was 2 years old and we lived and created a life until 2010.
As we prepared to move and leave our kids behind, I was terrified. I knew ZERO people, my job would move to a spare room in a new town. I would be sequestered to a back room for 8 hours a day………ALONE. Well JR would be there💜
I was ready for a new adventure but I would I have been lying if I’d said I wasn’t nervous.
Nervous to make new friends
Nervous about a new town and the possibilities
10 years later we have moved 3 times.
We restored a 117 year old house
We welcomed others to the fold and sadly said goodbye to Dad in 2017.
We have made wonderful friends. There are so many, but these two are some of my favorites.
While we miss those left behind, we have created a life, a life I could not have imagined. A life full of adventure and love. A life that only the God of the universe could have written just for us.
Today I feel as if I had something to say.
Here’s to the next 10 years