I have moving on the mind this morning. In about an hour I will be meeting with a moving company for estimates on our cross country move. While my girls are polka dancing downstairs (if that scared you we may have a problem as its only one of the few quirks we have) I decided to look into neighborhoods and schools. It's all a bit scary for me. I have moved hundreds of times but with the internet placing so much information at my fingertips it's a bit of an overload. What happens if I pick the wrong town, or house, or school or who knows what else??? I decided to just throw caution to the wind and not worry about it. Relax, breathe and pray. I think I worry so much about the details I miss the big picture. I can't be the only one who does that right?
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
I figured my facebook friends were tired of hearing my everyday rambles so I decided to venture into the blog world. I promise things will be more interesting from this moment on but for now I'm just learning the ropes and finding my way around.
Pen and paper are my best friend these days. It helps me clear my mind and get a lot of stuff off my chest that real people shouldn't be subjected to. As simple as this picture is it actually tells a lot about me. I love to write, I love a good cup of tea (something I picked up living in England) and of course my love of France. It's never far from my mind or my heart. If you look carefully in the back ground you will see a map of Paris in 1852. My amazing husband picked it up for me so I can plan my way around town during my next visit.
Pen and paper are my best friend these days. It helps me clear my mind and get a lot of stuff off my chest that real people shouldn't be subjected to. As simple as this picture is it actually tells a lot about me. I love to write, I love a good cup of tea (something I picked up living in England) and of course my love of France. It's never far from my mind or my heart. If you look carefully in the back ground you will see a map of Paris in 1852. My amazing husband picked it up for me so I can plan my way around town during my next visit.
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