now I’m excited.
I’ve gotten over my hesitations (for now) and am just excited.
12 days to go and I’m finding my excitement coming in waves.
I taught my last Friday Bodypump this morning (next Friday we have a travel call during class) before we leave and I thought I was going to jump out of my skin.
Let’s do this.
My very good friend Beth is in Ethiopia picking up their baby Lucia and may or may not have found my boys…jumping on her husband’s lap.
12 days and we’ll be on our way to the day when they’ll jump on my husband’s lap.
This is good stuff.
Oh, and I packed most of the boys’ stuff, if for no other reason than to save my poor husband from seeing tampons all the time (he sure gets squeamish when it comes to those types of things).
That chain is getting quite small indeed.