So it’s moving day. TMO is at the house packing all of our stuff into boxes and stalking it in a huge truck to drive across country and move into a storage unit.
Well that was a mouth full. Say that five times fast.
Anyway, I’m kind of nervous because I’m not there and I can’t deviate what goes where. I know Josh is fully capable and he has things under control, but I still panic. It’s a big deal, you know, that we are moving, and I’m not even there. I just need to relax and hang out with my kiddo. I’m sure everything will be fine.
Oh, and I forgot, I need to call Josh and make sure he grabs Ryanna’s coat, it’s starting to get cold here in Colorado. I’m excited to be going to Pueblo in a few days. I love my mom’s but its time I spend some time with Josh’s family. I know they want to see little Ryanna.
Speaking of my mom, she and Alan get back tomorrow night. I’m glad they were able to spend time with my grandma but I must say that I’m a bit nervous for them to come back. Blake has gone above and beyond this weekend and I feel like Shane or I won’t get any credit. I don’t think Blake would be that way, but I don’t want the parents thinking we just sat around and let Blake do all the work.
Anyway, I think that’s it for now. Later ya’ll.
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