I have been in a time warp it seems. The kids just got on the bus. . .seems strange because they never rode the bus before. Connor and Christen are loving it at Cox School. Christen's teacher is Mrs. Scarpa and Connor has Mrs. Verzella. They are both so happy. After just the first day of school they both came out with huge smiles on their faces. . .it made me so happy and put quite a smile on my face, too. Yesterday after the kids got on the bus and Larry went to work (so happy) I wondered if this was all for real? God is good. So far, this "adventure" has been a very seamless process. . .not nearly as hard as I had expected. I unpacked the little scripture holder that was on my kitchen counter in Libertyville and the verse read:
He fills my life with good things. Psalm 103:5
Amen to that!
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Larry was outside doing a few things last weekend and we met 3 of our neighbors. Let's just say that they were all "McKinleyish"...they were wonderful. I mean...really wonderful. It seems that Denison Drive is a special place. I guess that people move onto the street, have kids, raise families, enjoy their neighbors, they just stay on Denison because it is just a neat place to be. It feels right and good so far...not "familiar" yet, but good. As for our friends back in Libertyville?? We miss you so much. No worries...no one in CT can take your place in our lives!
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Now, as for the boxes. . .they are everywhere! There is no order anywhere, not in even one room! That has got to change. . .soon. It takes forever just to figure out where to put things. . .it is like we are living in someone elses house, not our own. A friend of ours said, "Don't wait to get settled before you start baking cookies and filling your house with smells and activities that make it home." Good advice, but where are the cookie sheets? :)
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Well, I should probably go unpack some boxes. . .
Larry was outside doing a few things last weekend and we met 3 of our neighbors. Let's just say that they were all "McKinleyish"...they were wonderful. I mean...really wonderful. It seems that Denison Drive is a special place. I guess that people move onto the street, have kids, raise families, enjoy their neighbors, they just stay on Denison because it is just a neat place to be. It feels right and good so far...not "familiar" yet, but good. As for our friends back in Libertyville?? We miss you so much. No worries...no one in CT can take your place in our lives!
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Now, as for the boxes. . .they are everywhere! There is no order anywhere, not in even one room! That has got to change. . .soon. It takes forever just to figure out where to put things. . .it is like we are living in someone elses house, not our own. A friend of ours said, "Don't wait to get settled before you start baking cookies and filling your house with smells and activities that make it home." Good advice, but where are the cookie sheets? :)
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Well, I should probably go unpack some boxes. . .











