This post will have a lot of details so read on if you dare. BUT this move has been one of the biggest events in our family and its been life changing for us. There are so many words behind the above picture. It was taken early in the morning when everything in the neighborhood was super quiet. There was a very calm and peaceful feeling. We'd taken our final walk through of the house, cried in each room remembering all the special memories in each. I bawled in both my babies rooms. I put a lot of tears and sweat and love into their nurseries and it hurt knowing someone would come in, paint over them and not think twice about the sweet little babes brought home to them. A home is a beautiful thing. It doesn't matter the size or design, only the love that belonged there. And we loved each other in this home! I won't lie that I was afraid of the unknown. I'd never seen our new home. I didn't know if I would adapt or feel "at home". Would my children feel safe? Would others feel welcome there? Would we all feel comfortable and cozy? As Patrick and the kids were outside, I stood in the kitchen and just cried and cried. Happy and sad tears. I will always be grateful for our first home. We said goodbye to grandparents, neighbors and best friends that morning. As I stood on the sidewalk hugging one of my soul mate friends, I felt like a child again afraid that if I let go, I'd never find another friend. We finished packing the car...it was a tight squeeze! With the truck leaving a few days earlier we were left with stuff that we just had to get rid of because we underestimated what would fit in our car. My mom got in the car with the kids and Patrick and I just stood outside for a minute hugging and crying. (There was a lot of crying!) It was so touching to me to see my sweet husband so humbled. This move was just as hard for him as it was for me. It hit him how hard it'd be for him to be away from his family. We were so lucky to have them down the road. He was afraid too. Did he make the right choice? Was moving his family the right thing to do? Would we be ok? The feelings we felt for each other that morning were indescribable and very very special. I'm grateful to have him. He is my friend, my partner and my companion. We jumped in the car, plugged in our new address and pulled out.
I'm also so grateful to have had my mom with us! She is such a positive and laid back woman. She told us how proud she was of us and comforted us at the right moments. She kept everyone calm, especially the kids! The 18 hour drive really wasn't that bad. We stopped every hour or less because Maddox had to potty. We took our time and enjoyed the scenery. She is a genius! She brought balloons and they entertained the kids for hours. We got there on Friday but our stuff didn't arrive until Tuesday night! My mom stayed up with me until 1:30 in the morning getting my kitchen put away so I'd at least have one room put together before she had to leave. Since we didn't have anything to do the first few days we played!
We went to parks, celebrated Claire's birthday, celebrated my mom's birthday at the beach, shopped and had lots of fun! I am so so so grateful she was there with me in the beginning! It made a huge difference! I appreciate her example of being a patient, calm, loving and selfless homemaker. I want to be like her when I grow up.
The kids have been wonderful in this whole process. They did amazing on the trip. The first few days were a little hard on Maddox. He kept wandering around the house and night when we were trying to sleep saying, "I don't like this place. I want to go to our old home." It crushed us at first but he warmed up very fast and has been a huge comfort to us when we are sad. He talks about his cousins and friends and grandparents constantly but always ends it with something positive like, "I sure do miss Kade but maybe he can come here sometime." Claire loves the stairs and sleeps like a champ. Kids sure are a great example! They keep teaching me to start each day with a new attitude.
We've had a lot of fun here already. Been to the beach, Sea World, Marble Falls to visit grandma and grandpa chicken, San Antonio, The Woodlands, Maddox started preschool, ward activities, lots and lots of parks and walks in this gorgeous area, crossfitting, bought some new furniture, finally had a date and started our annual tradition of November Harry Potter marathon. We love our new home and we look forward to all the memories to come! We are being blessed beyond measure and learning a lot about ourselves. I'm so grateful for my Heavenly Father. I'm grateful he so plainly laid this plan out for us and made it obvious we needed to do this. I still ask daily, Why? And I always get answers, sometimes simple but still meaningful and important. Lots of adventures to come!
And now for a picture overload...a few of our adventures so far.
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