We moved.
Mr. Silly deployed.
Well of course there is so much more to it than that. Traveling with a newborn and a toddler is pretty much what you’d expect, but we survived. Found a place to live and unpacked as much as we could before Mr. Silly had to leave. Today is Day 4 of missing him. Just me and the kids for the next 6 months. The first day was really hard. It always is for me, even without two little ones to look after. It’s been better since then though.
I feel like I have a lot to say, but it’s like trying to clean a messy house. I don’t know where to start and I feel like I’m never going to catch up. So I guess we’ll just go from here.
Tomorrow I try to find Smushy a school. If I can get a few hours to myself a few days a week, I think I might actually be able to accomplish something around here. I’ve also started working on getting us some sort of schedule and structure to our day. So far so good.
I don’t know how much blogging I’ll be doing while Mr. Silly is away. I tend to withdraw when I’m sad and I’m always sad when he’s gone. Maybe once I get caught up around here (whenever that is) and have things going on, I’ll blog more.
Go here and enter. Except don’t really because you might win and I want to win.
And for an extra entry, a quick peek into my diaper bag:
Extra clothes for the kids, crayons, trash, gripe water, wallet, sunglasses, pens, keys, ikea map thingy, camera, etc, etc. All very messy because we’re traveling and boring because it is.
