Sunday, August 22, 2010
Life's 4'x4'x6' Box.
It has been exactly two months since my last posting. Does anyone even read this anymore? In two months A LOT has happened. But before I begin let me acknowledge that today is also Nic and I's 1 year anniversary! This is definitely a banner year for us with all of life's changes, obstacles and journeys. Through everything I still have the biggest crush on my husband. God I love him.
Okay,I am no longer going to skirt around this topic. As most of you know we are moving back to Portland. There. I said it. Much like the move to Hawaii it was a bitter sweet decision. Rather than listing all of the reasons of why we have decided to move back I am going to save my words on what I am looking forward to in our next chapter...blond bobby pins. I will no longer have to have them imported. Also, I can't wait to built my roots as team Yannariello (or as Shannon would say Yannapiealyonarelmouoeno). I am ready.
When we moved to Hawaii we fit all of our possessions into a 20' container and shipped it here. Now, our life's possessions fit into a 4'x4'x6' box. I feel like we barely have an identity anymore. I will say that half of that box is filled with my burlesque costumes and shoes. There are just some things a girl can't let go of. One of the things I am excited about is to start our collection of life's treasures but to do it together. Whether it be memories, furniture or recipes to success I am looking forward to building this collection with him.
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FINALLY a new post and yes I still read this and that is all that matters. Much like you guys are I am too counting down the till I can call you up and say hey I just opened a bottle of wine and I can't finish it all by my self will you join me? See you both soon. Oh and PS I just got Cambree updated on her shots and bought her some new sports bras so she is ready for you when you guys come home!
ReplyDeleteI don't believe Tray's post.
ReplyDeleteI bet she can always finish a bottle of wine by herself.