"Mama, Judah doesn't like to hear the word no either."
Seriously child, who does?
We were suppose to have in our hot little hands today the list of bases we get to "choose" from with regards to where we will move next. But we heard the lovely little two letter word "No" instead. We have to wait until next Wednesday to see the list. In one sense I was mad. Hopping mad. We've been counting down the days for a couple of months now - ever since we knew the date of the list coming out. But on the other hand I feel like we've been waiting for so stinkin' long to know if we are even allowed to be released from recruiting that what's another week?
Thankfully, the date of when they tell us where we will be moving to hasn't changed. I must say I am quite glad we don't own a house since the amount of time between finding out where we are going and actually moving is minimal. As in we could be moving within 45 days. I can't imagine how stressful trying to sell a house within that time frame would be. I am going to have enough stress trying to keep the hearts of two small children from breaking because we are leaving the only home they have ever known. And leaving their friends besides.... This military life is not for the faint of heart.
Daniel and I are excited, yet sad. We have been in Vermont for four years now, which has given us time to really put down some roots. Our house is filled to the brim with memories. We moved in with Eve not being one years old and we will leave with two additional children who were birthed within these walls. Here we have cried tears of great sorrow and tears of great joy. This home has been good to us, we will all miss it very much. But both Daniel and I look on our future with an enormous amount of hope and excitement. We can't wait to put the heartache Vermont has been marked by in our rear view mirror - I want to get to the point where I only remember the good parts of having lived in this beautiful state.
So, next Wednesday (cross your fingers and toes with me!) will be the beginning of the end. And I am ready!
Seriously child, who does?
We were suppose to have in our hot little hands today the list of bases we get to "choose" from with regards to where we will move next. But we heard the lovely little two letter word "No" instead. We have to wait until next Wednesday to see the list. In one sense I was mad. Hopping mad. We've been counting down the days for a couple of months now - ever since we knew the date of the list coming out. But on the other hand I feel like we've been waiting for so stinkin' long to know if we are even allowed to be released from recruiting that what's another week?
Thankfully, the date of when they tell us where we will be moving to hasn't changed. I must say I am quite glad we don't own a house since the amount of time between finding out where we are going and actually moving is minimal. As in we could be moving within 45 days. I can't imagine how stressful trying to sell a house within that time frame would be. I am going to have enough stress trying to keep the hearts of two small children from breaking because we are leaving the only home they have ever known. And leaving their friends besides.... This military life is not for the faint of heart.
Daniel and I are excited, yet sad. We have been in Vermont for four years now, which has given us time to really put down some roots. Our house is filled to the brim with memories. We moved in with Eve not being one years old and we will leave with two additional children who were birthed within these walls. Here we have cried tears of great sorrow and tears of great joy. This home has been good to us, we will all miss it very much. But both Daniel and I look on our future with an enormous amount of hope and excitement. We can't wait to put the heartache Vermont has been marked by in our rear view mirror - I want to get to the point where I only remember the good parts of having lived in this beautiful state.
So, next Wednesday (cross your fingers and toes with me!) will be the beginning of the end. And I am ready!
19 Comments:
my toes are pretty stubby but i will try!
mom
We know all too well how the lovely Air Force operates on their own time frame without reguard to our feelings. Think of it as another week to dream about the awesome places that you could be headed! I will pray for you guys and I hope you don't think ill of me for holding out a little hope that you are stationed near us :)
How exciting! We'll get our list in another 15 months, not that I'm counting or anything. ;) LOL Cheers to putting recruiting duty behind you - we can't wait either.
How exciting! And a week will fly by with that precious little baby to keep you busy.
Some people dont like change...I do. It sounds to me you have a great attitude towards this move...keep it up.
Love Judah's pictures....so sweet...big crocodile tears...God love him.
praying that you land just where God intends and that it's some place fabulous!
it looks like judah needs a big fat hug. poor baby.
Aww, Judah looks so sad! :(
I hope you find out soon where you will be going next, and I hope the kids don't take it too hard. I love that you are excited about the next stage of the journey! And I'm sure it will be wonderful to be out of recruitment. :)
I also wanted you to know that since I've been reading your blog, I really think you are amazing parents and I respect you guys a lot. Also, your pictures are gorgeous. Seriously. :)
Oh my...Waiting for word on your next duty assignment is so tough! I have such a difficult time being patient about that too, I can relate to how you're feeling. I hope you hear something soon. Maybe it will finally be somewhere WARM! Hurray! It really is an exciting life we lead as military families isn't it? (stressful and exciting, haha)
I think Air Force people come to Pensacola sometimes...if they're helicopter pilots...Ah well...
Hang in there Andrea ~ I know this life we live in the military is often very difficult and stressful. And, the waiting time prior to a PCS move is the longest. I will pray for you guys ~ it sounds like Vermont has been a very special, and difficult at times, duty station. We have 15 months to go in Okinawa ~ and I must say, I am ready to move on too. I do like it here, but I love America and miss everything about it!!!!
Prayers are with you...
Oh he looks so so so sad in those pictures! Just want to give him a hug :)
How frustrating for you! I know you've been through a lot in the last year with ups and downs on possible locations you guys could have PCSd too - I'm so sorry that you were expecting to see a list of bases today only to find out one more week - I'll scream with you! I wish we even knew if we were getting orders - been here 8 yrs now!
Is it selfish of me to hope this base is one of your choices again?! :)
We moved just before Christmas. I have one child who handles it very well and one that does not. He is still asking to go home. If you get Keesler AFB we will be neighbors. I know God will put you right where he needs you. Enjoy your day.
Amanda
Awww! That face just broke my heart!
I hope you find out soon & I pray it's one of your choices. How exciting though!!
Andrea- I hate the word 'no' too!! Don't you wish we could throw ourselves on the floor and have a good pout when we hear it? I'm praying for you with all the life changes you & your family have going on right now. We had 6 weeks to plan for a move & it went a lot smoother than I anticipated. I hope the same is true for y'all (maybe if you move south of the Mason Dixon line you'll learn to use that word too )
I understand that frustration. Chris and I don't live a military life, but what we do have is very very similar. We could be told today that we are being shipped off to a job in California and have a week to pack! We really never know what tomorrow is going to bring. We just have to know that at any given moment, we could be relocated. It's an intersting way to live life, but I know that God has us in the palm of His hand and we shouldn't be afraid.
I hope that next Wednesday brings you a set of options that will greatly bless you and your family in the future. Keep us posted!
That would be so frustrating - I couldn't imagine NOT knowing where we will be in a few months.
I'll be praying for you, and I hope the week flies by!!
I'd be terribly upset, too. Judah looks so sad in the pics - I've never seen an unhappy pic of him. I just want to give him a big hug.
Praying that the list will definitely be in your hands next week. God's ways are perfect and maybe the base He wants you at, wouldn't have been on the list if you'd gotten it this week.
Hugs,
Eden
Ps: Pkg will be on the way soon, I keep finding things to add. lol Also, I've been reading your blog, I just haven't gotten a chance to comment. I've really been enjoying your posts.
I can relate to Judah's tears...NO, is so hard to hear at times! I am praying that you hear soon about where you will move...somewhere warm might be nice?! You have an amazing attitude and perspective on things too!
COME TO FLORIDA!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Eglin, Tyndal or Hurlburt FField.
Beautiful weather, beautiful beaches....
PS: My oldest daughter is a wonderful baby sitter :0 ;)
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