Sometimes these moments just hit me. Out of the blue, just overwhelm me. The thought of my family takes my breath away.
We are in a crazy season. I am pretty sure over the past two months we have averaged a 2+ hour car trip every 3 days. That is hard on an adult, but it is even worse for a 10 month old who hates to sit still and hates his car seat for all but 30 minutes somewhere in the middle when he takes a nap.
What a trooper D has been, well and W for putting up with my "i can't do this anymore" moments that happen all too often, at the wrong time, when bar studies are happening.
Back to the point, this season (just as all of our patience-testing moments) has made me even more thankful for my family and what truly matters in life.
Yes, of course I want and enjoy the finer things in life but not before a good ole belly laugh from D or those moments with W when we just look at each other and laugh as a reminder that this life on the run isn't permanent.
Life is busy but we'll get through it together.













