one school week
two weekends
and weeeeeeeeeeeee'rrrrrrrrreeeeeeeee off!
(cue the music: John Denver, Leaving on a Jet Plane)
ten long short days
ten short long sleeps
If I were a drummer, my beat would be, "Can't wait, can't wait, can't wait, can't wait."
There is something so very sweet about this waiting. The longing is a beautiful thing. Knowing the Lord is orchestrating it all gives joy, rest and a delight that is full. Abundant.
This weekend we do a "prep pack" for all our clothes, etc. We will all make sure we have laid out, tried on and organized our outfits. Then we will do a pack to make sure it all fits in, which will most likely result in the need to purge (gasp).
Figuring out what to pack for weather akin to Minnesota and weather more like Florida presents a dilemma...especially when attempting to pack in as few bags as possible. We'll get 'er done, though. And it is SO fun to pack. Each folded garment is a step closer to Emma Kate.
ten days!
i've got nothing more to say!
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