I move to Arkansas tomorrow and I can't wait to see my hubby!! My sister came over tonight and her, my mom, and me spent some time together just having fun. It was a blast!! But when it was time for her to drive home and take her puppy with her, she started to cry and told me I couldn't leave. :( It broke my heart. We're 4 years apart, I'm her little sister, and finally to the point where we get along and I'm moving 6 hours away. I know it's not really that far, but I also know that she feels like it's forever away and that she'll never see me again. Little does she know, I'm already planning my next visit back here to Kansas. ;)
I called Clint and we had a funny conversation around 7:30 tonight. It went something like this (he's in blue, I'm in purple):
So when are you going to start packing? 8? 9?
Excuse you, what makes you think I haven't started packing already?!
..................Seriously what time?
Hey!! I might have started packing!!
That's a pretty big "might". :P
He knows me too well - I should start packing... :)