We kinda disappeared over the last few months. A month in Thailand and then an exhausting stint of trying to move our entire household into a little room in just 3 days and continue pleasing all those around us. When we finally made it to the States, we kinda crawled into a hole and stayed there for awhile. But, we're finally surfacing again, mentally and emotionally. Hence, this blog post.
We are currently homeless, sleeping in different beds every few days. The food is awesome but our growing bellies not so. Some people want to hear our stories. But most don't. However, its nice to be home. Its nice to feel the cold air. Its nice to hear Ariel giggling with her grandmothers. And its nice to begin thinking about the Philippines as a place we're moving forward to rather than wanting to leave behind.
