If you follow those Twitter updates in the sidebar, you know that we're in Phoenix. Toben flew out Sunday night, the girls and I flew in yesterday afternoon. And it was 106 when we landed. Hot, but not as bad as I expected to tell the truth.
We're really moving.
Somehow it's all seeming real to me all of the sudden. Not sure if it was walking through Target last night for toothbrushes and thinking This will me our Target, or if it was talking to my mom on the phone long distance, or driving past what will be our library. But it's all really happening.
I'm feeling a little overwhelmed. Could also be that I didn't sleep well. And every part of my body hurts. (Today will be day 3 of the 30-Day Shred if I can work up the energy to do it.) And that I haven't had any coffee yet this morning.
I think I'm rambling.
The girls and I are going to run a few errands this morning after we drop Toben off (I ran out of time yesterday morning--perhaps from losing my mind and going on a super cleaning binge just hours before needing to leave for the airport) and then later today we have an appointment to go see the house we're pretty sure we're going to rent.
Yes, I have my camera. And, yes, I'll take lots of pictures.
I was going to sign off here, but I've gotta tell you that I'm also feeling overwhelmed as a mom. Would you pray for me? Audrey and I have gone through cycles in the past where we really struggle with each other. It's been good for a long time, but the past week or so has been hard. I'm sure it's the stress of everything that's going on for both of us, but it feels so bad.
My reading this morning was out of Titus 3--all about doing good. Would you pray that I do the good I need to with her. That I don't just think about what I should do or say to encourage her, but that I would actually JUST DO IT!