It looks so innocent when everything is piled in crates and sealed up.
I loved seeing our things again, but the joy was short-lived the minute the drove away and I realized I could not get into my house. Remind me of these pictures if I think moving is fun.
Welcome to our family's story. A dad, a mom and 2 beautiful little girls squeezing ourselves into and out of suitcases with the whim of the Air Force and the will of God. This is my scrapbook of sorts, these are our memories, the big ones, the little ones, the ones that tell you about our life's adventures. This is a gift to my children because as much as I want to remember all the little things of life, I have a flawed memory. So we share them with you, we hope you enjoy what we share because it is only God that makes everything beautiful...
2 comments:
You really trashed the neighborhood!
Grandpa
Wow, does look like a big storm blew through, the Griswalds always leave their mark! Heather
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