It's silent in my house tonight. For the first time pretty much ever, I'm the last one up. I'm just sitting here looking at pictures of Em. She turns 1 in a few days and I am just beside myself.
So. Much. Change.
I can't believe how much has happened in the last 2 years. Now, our new adventure of moving to Texas is upon us. I'm still in shock that it's happening.
My last post, I was emotionally struggling with the idea of leaving the only place I've ever known with my family so close to me.
Today, I welcome this change with open arms. We had a chance to visit Texas and look at different areas we may want to live. I was worried that I was going to hate it there. I was praying that if God wanted this to happen, that I would just feel calm. As we crossed into the state, I felt peace. I can't describe it, I just felt peace.
Day after day while we were there, I loved it even more. I'm looking forward to this adventure. I'm still scared. I've never moved out of state before and I'm nervous that I'm going to be really lonely. I believe that we will build a community there. We will find a church, friends, and have our favorite places.