The moving truck was full. It took longer for the movers to pack it and they were ready to GO. It was a sad and exciting day. What followed was a weekend at Grandma and Grandpa's and then I left with Darren for a week of home searching--without the kids. It was an awful week. I can't even describe my emotional test of faith. It was a test of faith that I rode up and down. We had specific ideas for what we felt we needed and wanted.The many rentals I had seen when living in Medford disappeared and I was worried about time--kids missing school, house items of truck etc.. Lets put it this way--I didn't wear mascara(because I figured I didn't need raccoon eyes). Describing the ordeal as a difficult week seems weak but truly I am grateful it is OVER and I really appreciated every ones prayers because I needed them. In the end we were blessed with events that lead us to a great house that was better than we had hoped.
Here is the "unveiling" of our home.
Boy does it feel good to have a place to call HOME!!!
