The two week rollercoaster...
I had the best of intentions of writing a blog post last week, but life seemed to have other plans. The last post was just before the packing marathon that took over our house. We became very anxious in the days up to the move and worried that there was no way that we would get everything into a box in time. We also realize that we have entirely too much stuff. I mean really, why do two people (plus a dog and a baby on the way) really need THAT MUCH stuff?? I thought we had done such a great job cleaning out stuff, until I saw it all in boxes. Ugh. Our last Sunday morning in Graefenburg was very rough. I had promised myself that I wouldn't break down, cause when I pregnant girl starts crying....she really doesn't stop. I did really well with that promise, until Matthew sang "Beulahland". That one gets me every time. So with lots of tears and prayers we said farewell to Graefenburg. The moving company was set to a...