Short and sweet this week.
These are the layers I’ve been buried under since Monday a week ago.
Another military spouse and longtime friend said it perfectly….
“Strange how packing materials just explode out of the box,
then continue to ooze their way through the house!”
We had our first dinner party at our new home tonight, so at least the first floor is presentable and freed of the layers of paper.
It felt good to be back in the groove again with great food, incredible company, and amazing conversation going on around our dining room table. The people we cross paths with as we move around the country make all the packing and unpacking worth it. I wouldn’t trade my military spouse status for anything.