However, someday I will turn this blog into one of those neat little books that you can have printed and it will become the only scrapbook my family will ever know. So now that life has slowed down a little (and we have internet and I have a working computer), I want to go back and fill in the gaps of things that didn't get documented this summer. This is the first of a few posts that will be called "REWIND," as in...going back a little in time.
We're rewinding to four weeks ago - when it was time to move from our beloved Sacramento to our new city of Oakland.
The night before our move, we had a little send-off for the kids at Big Spoon Yogurt, followed by some running around at Land Park. It was a perfect evening and it turns out, I needed it just as much as the kids did, if not more. It encouraged me to have so many of our special people there and it filled my cup in preparation for the following day, which was filled with tremendous sadness for me.
| Love these peeps so much! (Wish we could photoshop in Roy, Sarah, and Isaiah who were also there, but left before the photo) |
Our move included a four-day stopover in a vacation rental so that we could be in Oakland for the kids' first day of school, even though our house wasn't available until that Thursday. What a tremendous blessing in disguise that was. Four days of rest. In limbo. Unable to unpack a single thing.
That Thursday morning, I drove up to Sacramento to meet the moving truck while Steve went to work and the boys went to school. More hard work. More exhaustion. But, I got wind in my sails from my super amazing friend Rose, who came to help me load and clean that day. We ate lunch together on the floor of my vacant house before she sent me off on the road to Oakland.
When we got to Oakland, we were greeted with a house full of friends, ready to help unload - friends from long ago who were ready to welcome us into their Bay Area community. With the help of the movers and friends, we unloaded everything in just two hours. We all slept very soundly that night (minus our two goldfish who did not survive the move).
Two days after we moved into our new home, Rose came to Oakland and spent the weekend with me while our husbands were camping with our kids. We did all of our favorite things - massages, pedis, a trip to the beach, eating out, watching a movie, talking, and even a few tears here and there. When we felt like it, we unpacked a box or two. It was so much fun and so very special. I've decided that everyone should have a weekend like that two days after they move!
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We are incredibly thankful for friends - old, new, and everything in between. They are little kisses from God, gifts that make life so much sweeter.

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You truly do have incredible friends!
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