no, really...it's true. leave it to the Lord to rain down blessings during the flu. this is something i did not expect to have hit so hard once we arrived in my hometown. miley hasn't been feeling so hot all throughout the week, due to running non-stop and not capitalizing on enough sleep. well, i decided to come down with the same thing and found myself in the bathroom or my bed most of the day yesterday. uck.
the best part? the part that i find a complete blessing? getting caught up on my sleep. yes! for the past two weeks, i've been rising before six and moving constantly. i have not been eating properly or hardly at all and filling my body with obscene amounts of coffee just to steady on. so, you can imagine why i just hit a wall. i have {almost} loved every bit of this process and journey this far...with a few crazy moments of wanting to just throw myself over, in reality, it's been amazing.
as i had many minutes to simply reflect yesterday, my mind was filled with last week's memories:
when we gathered together last wednesday night with jacob's family we were almost all accounted for...with the squeals of my niece and nephew continuing to echo, little landon's squishy smile melting my heart and the warm hugs that i will bottle up forever.
last thursday night, when we had some incredible friends gather for our bbq...little ones giggling while splashing each other in the pool, andy as the master griller and all the ladies filling the air with their lovely chatter. it's a funny feeling, really. when i think about my girlfriends i get this sense of my heart breaking and swelling with joy all at the same time.
friday morning, jud and a surprise visit from thelma left me feeling super special. we met at barnes & noble (a tradition), had our coffee and treats, they spoiled me with their kindness and yet again, i had to say my goodbyes. *sniff.
friday night, my mom & dad-in-law brought pizza to jacob's granma's house to spend some quality time with her before we left. it was utterly relaxing to hang on the back porch watching the girls play on the basketball court...jessa attempting with every inch of her body to make a basket, miley kicking a wiffle ball to her heart's content and us, soaking up conversation with one of the most trendy and fashionable granmas i know. *wink. she really is SO cute.
saturday and sunday were a bit surreal. as we loaded the truck with jacob's parent's help, the house continued to dwindle down to a bit of nothing. all of my hard work from that week was being loaded onto the back of a box of metal. each pile disappearing. each trinket that was gently wrapped smooshed together with numerous other boxes. my imagination swirling with thoughts of everything crashing down with one bump on the highway. i failed to remind myself that i have an excellent packer in the hubby {sure enough, not one thing visually broken when we arrived on monday}. saturday morning i brought jessa down to play with myah all day so that i could pack in peace - miley went with granma for the day. i perused the corbin park yard sales with a few friends before heading back to my mess, which was a much-needed break. strolling the park with our coffee finding unnecessary, but very cool treasures was right up my alley that morning. a deep breath did me some good. *smile. however, it left to saying "
see you later" again to some amazing ladies...sending me home in a heap of emotional blahs. amazingly, i had 6 1/2 hours to myself...you can imagine the temptations that befell me to want to just sleep perfectly soundly all afternoon instead. i supernaturally turned my energy, or lack of, into getting everything pretty well packed. i went back to pick up jess at myah's house that night and spent a little time relaxing with my "old" neighbors. they may or may not have bribed me with pizza.
sunday was such a blessing. we rose to a gorgeous morning, early, of course, with the help of jacob's parents again to load some heavy last items and then off to church we went. the message couldn't have been more perfect as it focused on "stuff" just being "stuff"...where we place our value on materialism and being open to the needs of others - sowing into the kingdom of God rather than storing our things on earth. hmm...yup, just what i needed to hear. we had to give big hugs to jacob's sisters again {which was completely hard} and watch them drive off. *sniff. in-law's offered to take miley for us as we met friends at tomato street for a farewell lunch. she still wasn't feeling well and ended up taking a four hour nap - dang girl! only for other people, huh?! lunch with kate, mike and ben was so much fun...we topped it off with a frozen yogurt dessert and obvious tearful hugs. you know, at this point, i was getting really "tired" of these farewells. it's just too stinkin' hard. i had been so overwhelmed with the packing process that focusing on the emotional aspect has been vacant. hugging my little pregnant best friend was a bit much.
later sunday night, when we went to pick up miley girl, we knew that's when we'd see his parents for the "last" time as well. we took our time soaking in their farm house and all that it means to us {sheesh! it sounds like we're dying or something}. i don't even want to get into what it looked like when we left their house...we are going to miss them in an incredible way.
now that i've taken up every inch of the blog world with my lengthy post, i need to go nourish myself with some lunch. we've had an extremely long morning reopening boxes and prioritizing. not.fun.at.all.
blessings on your day...but hopefully not pukey ones! *wink