On the eve of flying to New York, I can’t believe how much we’ve accomplished to get to this point. I finished work less than a week ago and Chris has worked up til the last minute. Thank goodness for friends, family, understanding co-workers and a moving company that came in and packed for us.
I have a strange mixture of excitement and angst bubbling in my tummy (along with a 6 month baby girl). I’m looking forward to the change of pace, being a full-time mama to Preston and exploring the Big Apple. I think it will be a time of self-exploration as well I guess that in itself is scary, the idea of finding out more about myself. I hope I like what I find.
Of course my greatest fear comes from moving Preston again. It was only a year ago that we moved from Christchurch to Auckland. He adjusted so well, deep down I have every confidence he will this time as well – still I can’t help but worry.