It occurred to me just a few minutes ago that I was definitely not cut out to be a military wife. The insanity of packing and moving with only four kids is driving me batty. My patience level hasn't seen this much of a low in years. I can hardly imagine if I had to do this every two or three years.
Once again I count my many blessings. Thank you God , for providing a good, stable job for Del outside of the Army .
I shall now cease and desist with the whining. Tomorrow the whining will resume.
3 comments:
My sympathies. I hate moving. Loathe it is probably more like it. I guess that's why I've lived in sofew places. Hang in there!
I'm sorry. It really is such a pain to pack up a home. The one thing I do like about it though is that it forces me to get rid of the stuff that isn't worth moving. I think we got rid of half of our belongings the last time we moved and it felt really good. Wish I could be there to help!
Count me in with the "I hate moving" crowd. I hope we stay in our current house for many, many more years. I have been thinking about you these past few days and praying that you would be able to get it all done. Soon it will be over, and you'll all be able to spread out!
Post a Comment