I am not a very good mover. I am a good packer, but the moving makes me a great big ball of anxiety. It comes in waves. One moment I am calm cool and collected, the next... a wreck. The good news is that we should be completely moved by tomorrow night. There is no bad news.
I have been so busy packing and keeping my children occupied in the midst of this change, that I barley have time to do my most favorite daily activities... Although, every so often I take a quick seat at the computer and touch base with a familiar online friend... This morning, it was Layla and it's a good thing I chose to visit, because her mention of this small book really made my day...
The return of perspective.
On another exciting and fantastic note, my beautiful sister will be giving birth to a sweet new baby in October of this year. Kelly became a mother for the first time nearly ten years ago and has been a prime example of a mother throughout this time. I was lucky to have shared her birth experience with her that day long, long ago, and my life has never been the same. She's a natural. She took to that baby boy like an old pro, and has been absolute grace and beauty ever since. Needless to say, I can not wait to watch her progression throughout these next eight months., to become an aunt once again and to hold that little bundle of joy. A gift indeed.
Now here I go... Off to move mountains. Have a wonderful day!