
Well this is it, our saga has ended, well maybe just beginning :) Regardless it feels good to be here, getting settled and know we are here for all the right reasons. This is where our Heavenly Father wanted us to be and that feeling is even more present now that we are here.
The Boys are doing great, they have became fast friends with all the toads around here, I think they have caught 9 to date and probably double that but MOM said no! #4 and #5 are happy and busy playing with all their old toys. Brady and Nat get here tomorrow and we are so excited to see them. I have finally gotten my pantry unpacked, my office organized and I can now successful walk from my front door to the kitchen without tripping so I thought it was a good time to get caught up on my blogging.
I am already in love with Texas. I think down deep I am a country girl at heart. In another life I could have lived with my family in the middle of nowhere, in the open fields of this beautiful planet, riding horses, working hard, feeling the quite breeze in my hair and scrapping the earth out from under my nails each night. There is a quite solemnity about that life style that really appeals to me. As we drove into Texas for a good hour or 2 there were small US flag randomly taped on road signs and mile marker post. I probably saw over a dozen flags. It said something special about this great state and its love of country and state, maybe this is just nostalgia but it sure seemed to be a sweet welcoming and I knew I would love it here.
A few days ago I went to run some errands solo and while leaving Costco I was naturally pushing and pulling 2 very heavy carts and immediately one of the workers ran over to assist me in my struggle to steer straight. I abruptly came to a halt, in shock I was being offered help. Never, NOT once through all 5 of my children, no matter how big and round I was with child, no matter how many children I happened to be carrying, no matter how many of my children were crying and laying on the Costco floor, I have NEVER been offered help even despite my silent desperate plea in my eyes. Secretly I have resented Costco for that, anyway I of course gladly accepted the assistance. When I got to Mr. Smilie Face cart checker I turned around and said "thank you SO much" and then Mr. Smilie Face enthusiastically says, " No honey, you leave your carts right here and pull up, we'll load your car for you" I nearly dropped to the ground. With eyes as big as silver dollars, I said "seriously??? is that just because it is a slow day and you have nothing better to do?" he said no it is just because we are nice here." I replied by saying "golly I am loving Texas more and more all the time!". He then gently said with a big'ol smile, "Dear this is not the Texas way, this is the "Austin way"!"
Well that sums it up. The following posts are of some of the experiences we have had over thee last few weeks and are in chronological order from the most recent. We love you all and thank you for all your warm wishes and prayers as we have made this exciting transition.
Over and Out from Texas