We are relocating to Eastern Washington. When? I have no idea. Brandon will commute for as long as we can stand it. It's going to be struggle for awhile.
It may not seem like a big deal to some, but to us this is HUGE. As a kid I moved a several times, but I also didn't live in an orphanage, or have serious grieving issues leaving my foster parents.
I just worry about the girls and their adjustment to all of this. They both have had so many changes in their little lives, I feel bad.
Braydon says he is excited. He puts on that brave face, but I think once we are packed up and leaving he will change his story.
Me on the other hand. I'm that giant bird with my head in the sand. Pretending nothing is happening.
I'm sad to leave my friends, family, community, my pretty house, Nordstrom, and all the green lush trees.
I will keep everyone posted on where, when and how it is going. Oh, yeah something to blog about now. West moves to East....Eh.