I have too much to catch up on here. So, I'm going to take the easy way out and just not do it.
Between the solo parenting, two boys who are desperate for Mummy, Mummy, Mummy, all the time, a baby who is crawling and teething and not sleeping, and planning and carrying out an international move all by myself, I've been and will be just a bit busy for the next wee while.
NZ Departure - 7:00am, Apr. 2.
Canadian Arrival - 7:30am, Apr. 2
Haha! Yes, half an hour, folks!! Oh, I wish.
Bear with me. I'll be back to my happily blogging self sometime. No promises when. But sometime.
Pray for me. Pray for us. God knows what we need. That's my new motto. It's a good one.
2 comments:
Oh, dear, I was afraid Rory's good sleep habits would fall apart at some point. Why can't babies just be born with teeth?
Seriously, hang in there. And you are in our prayers each day.
Deborah
Hang in there dear friend -- God will help you through the next month of packing and preparing.
As far as Rory....I'm praying she will start sleeping for you. We went through quite a few rough nights with Ryan, so I can relate.
Love you.
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