I hate saying goodbye and feeling like I am losing everything that I know and am comfortable with. I already miss friends and family and it's only been a week. But, instead of focusing on the things that make this move hard I chose to share the things that made it great.
I learned a valuable lesson over the last month. It is simply this. I want to be the type of person that finds any excuse to help others and not one to find excuses as to why I don't need to. There where so many people that offered their help even though they had every reason why they shouldn't need to worry about it.
For example, my sweet sister-in-law Kam. When she heard that we were going to Kansas to find a place to live she offered to take both my boys for all four days. She had every valid reason (3 kids of her own) to not have to offer this but she did anyway and I know it was hard and I will never forget that.
All my amazing Logan neighbors who offered to watch the boys while we boxed. As you can see packing with kids can be difficult.
After we loaded our whole house into our moving truck and were left with a totally empty house and one more night to live there two of our friends put together airbeds, blankets, and pillows to make the last night comfortable and fun. The evidence...
My wonderful in laws who threw a little going away party for us and let us fill their home with lots of loud crazy kids... and adults so that we would have a chance to see our family and friends before we left. Then, if that isn't enough they drove/flew with us all the way to Kansas to help on the flip side.
Last but not least Nate and Mae drove almost 5 hours to help us unload the truck and get our house in order (and eat some BBQ)
