I sit here writing this holiday update from an uncomfortable couch in a mostly empty house since 99% of our belongings are making their way across the ocean to Kansas right now. Not exactly the cozy feeling you associate with the holidays, but I also do not feel like much is missing either. I have mentioned before that life as a military family is like a snow globe. You know, all peaceful and serene and then it gets shaken and everything goes flying and it takes a while to settle back down into that perfect scene??? Today, it didn't matter if our snow globe was in the middle of being shaken up...we were just able to enjoy the snow. I wish I had the ability to see the beauty amidst the chaos on a daily basis. For now, I will accept today as a little victory and good practice for the future.
I have my 2 beautiful kiddos asleep upstairs (they are always so perfect when sleeping, huh?) and my husband sitting next to me on the AF issue couch. It snowed today for the first time this season and the entire neighborhood threw snowballs, built a snowman, and chatted. Then we came in and warmed up with hot chocolate and listened to Christmas carols. Sounds like a storybook, right? To top it off, I went to a German Christmas market with a few friends and bought a few last minute souvenirs to take back to the states with us. I came home and we started a fire in the fire pit and sat outside while more snowflakes fell. And Kurt is watching the Bears game now without me talking to him...which I am sure is the part of today that is like a fairy tale for him.
Sounds almost too good to be true. Sounds like one of those fake Christmas newsletters that states how AMAZING everyone is doing and how perfect the entire family is. That is the last type of picture I want to paint....but TODAY was an ideal type of day. The kind of day you just want to savor and remember when you are having those crazy, rotten, no-good kind of days. I actually told Kurt that if I could, I would hop on a plane and leave tonight just so that my last memory of Germany was this day.
For the last 3 (almost) years we have called the tiny rural town of Spangdahlem, Germany, home. We have made countless friends, traveled more in a few years than all the previous years of my life combined, and watched our children start elementary school. We have spent time apart, cried a few tears, and faced challenges that at times seemed like too much to handle. We have laughed and worn lederhosen. We have drank amazing beer and wine and eaten too much schnitzel. We have missed our families and the comforts of home all while loving every moment of living in Europe. We have had days where we wonder why in the world anyone would chose this crazy life, but far more days where we realize that this is the perfect life for us and we wouldn't change a thing.
The other day I overheard Reese talking to Keegan and saying that Germans spoke Deutsch, in Paris they spoke French and in Italy they made good pizza and gelato and spoke Italian. Then she asked Keegan what language she spoke since she was American. The girl has seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa, the Eiffel Tower, and Big Ben...but has no clue that her own language is called English. Minor details.
I am thankful for 2012. I am thankful that we rang in 2012 as a family. I am thankful that my husband goes to work every day to do a job that he is passionate about and provides so generously for our family. I am thankful that my children were blessed with amazing teachers who inspire, challenge, and enable them in a safe and loving environment. I am thankful for travel opportunities that I never imagined I would have and that I can share a love of travel with my children. I am thankful to be in the company of heroes on a daily basis and that my children are being raised in an environment that fosters service, friendship, hard work, and strength.
We have 2 more weeks in Germany, but it is not the Germany that most people vacation too. It is home. Just like South Carolina, Georgia, Mississippi, Arizona, South Korea, New Mexico, and Arizona (again) have been home. I am sad to leave, just like I have been every place we have lived. This is the only thing that makes me so enthusiastic to start our life in Kansas. A year from now, I will be writing about how sad I am to leave there too.
So, our next adventure will be one year in Ft Leavenworth, Kansas. Kurt will be attending CGSC, which is a school with the Army. It is terrifying and exciting to be leaving our lives in a fighter squadron and spreading our wings a little. It will be a much appreciated change of pace and I know we will both learn so much during our time on an Army post. If you find your self passing through or wanting to find the yellow bring road, let us know. Our door is always open!!!
Please say a few prayers for us as we end our life in one place and start a new one somewhere else.
Please stay in touch and let us know what is new in your neck of the woods.
Wishing you an amazing 2013 filled with love and laughter, good health, and good fortune.
Lots of love
Annie, Kurt, Keegan, and Reese