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Wishing us all...

A wonderful New Year...


...filled with laughter & love & hope & growth & more peace than we imagine!


Oh...and wouldn't ya know it...it snowed last night! On moving day. Again!


We're looking forward to getting settled. In our nine years of marriage we've never lived in one place for longer than two years. Which was always fun. Adventurous.


But I'm ready to put down roots. Nest. Be home.


Wish us (fighting free) luck.


I will be off-line until Cox can hook us up. Hopefully by Monday! I can make it til' Monday. Right?!


::smile::

Comments

Mama Skates said…
wow, monday's a long time! good luck...with everything! hope u have a smooth move & that u're settled in & nesting ASAP!

xoxoxox,
sharon
January 1, 2009 at 11:27 AM
Shanna Grimes said…
Uh oh, no crack, er...I mean internet for three whole days?? Better tap that vein and get ready to mainline on Monday ;)
January 1, 2009 at 6:40 PM
Mrs. M said…
Happy New Year to you all!
Enjoy nesting. Enjoy making it yours. Enjoy your family. Enjoy the quiet of no internet...as much as I love it, sometimes a break is nice...as long as it's not too long!:)
January 3, 2009 at 9:30 AM
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