still moving

Moving Moving Moving is the name of the game.
Taking some time to re-organize things a bit too. Changing it up a bit you know. Some people (my father-in-law) can't handle the changes but they(he) will get used to it. :)

I'm reading your blogs via bloglines but not taking the extra time to comment.

Thank you for the prayers for our community - family - business.

Comments

melanie said…
crazy summer for you. you are such a gem.
Monday, July 07, 2008 4:54:00 PM
Anonymous said…
so glad you're getting things back to normal there. i'm doing the same most times, reading blogs from bloglines and not commenting.
Monday, July 07, 2008 6:44:00 PM
Anonymous said…
ack! I just read Chris' post. I'm so ignorant! I understand now that things won't be back to "normal" but so glad to hear that you are cleaning up and moving on.
Monday, July 07, 2008 8:43:00 PM
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