Our bags are (mostly) packed.
The dogs have been dropped off for their "vacation".
Andrew is ready to spend a week with his grandparents and Aunt Sarah and Uncle Hector.
I even took Andrew to the dentist this morning. It wasn't his first visit, but this was the visit where he chose to give what I consider an Oscar worthy performance. It really deserves a blog post completely of its own. And heaven only knows why I decided he needed to go to the dentist the day before we leave for Bulgaria. But I made the appointment. We survived the appointment. And McDonalds may or may not have followed the appointment.
My OCD and ADD tendencies are both showing themselves strong right now which means that I want everything in the house in order, put away, and clean before we leave, but I keep starting one thing, leaving it, and then starting something else. So I have laundry going and no sheets on the beds and dishes sitting in the sink and the vacuum in the middle of the living room. It's how I roll.
But with everything that is going on, I wanted to stop and say, "Thank you!" How inadequate those two words seem. You see in the past few days I've received numerous emails, texts, phone calls, Facebook messages and posts, and so on telling me that we are in people's prayers and that you're thinking of us, and I think some of you are almost as excited as we are. I've had more than one person grab me and say a prayer for us. And all I can say is, "Thank you from the very bottom of our hearts." You really have no idea how huge of a blessing y'all are. I don't if you'll ever know how much we covet and appreciate your prayers and support. One day this little girl is going to know how much she was loved even before we ever met her.
So one last time . . .
Thank You! Y'all Absolutely Rock!
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