5 days til blast off

In 5 days we will be saying goodbye to the house in which we started our family. Now, I know it's just a rental, and we knew we'd be moving out eventually, but I never thought I'd be a person who didn't have a home for my kids. When I think of my childhood, crazy as it was, I still get the nostalgia, that yearning, for home. Thanks to everyone who has donated to our Youcaring site, one day we will have a home, but for now, we'll have a duplex- complete with upstairs footsteps and all ;)

So, someone out there, please tell me why moving from house to house made your childhood fun/memorable, because then I won't feel so guilty!

In the meantime, I'll be trying to spend every extra (haha) second when I'm not feeding, burping, bathing, or entertaining children skillfully picking up boxes in the basement to avoid spider/centipede encounters. Oh, and then there's that teaching thing I do, too. If I'm still sane by Sunday, I think I deserve an award.

Sorry for the language, but when I googled "my brain", I had no idea MY BRAIN would show up :) Yep, and this is why my co-teacher called me "moody" today. You betta watch yo'self.

Oh- and Aaron, you deserve one, too. Happy Sweetest Day 2 days ago, and Happy Anniversary 2 days from now, we'll be too busy and too broke to celebrate, but I love you. And I'm still going to prove you wrong.