EA and I are probably going to look back on the sequence of events from these last few weeks and wonder what on earth we were thinking. Scratch that, we already are. Moving out of our old house, EA giving birth to our second son, and moving into our new house in a span of two weeks was just ridiculous. There’s no way we should have pulled it off.
And there’s no way that we would have pulled it off without our families. They have been incredible at carrying us through these last few weeks and even months. From helping us move to watching Jim to helping us with this and that, I do not know what we would have done if they had not been there for us (I should note that we do have friends that would have gladly helped us, but a few curveballs meant that a lot of moving happened during the workweek).
This is not the most eloquent way of saying it, but I just want to publicly say thank you to my parents, EA’s parents, Shari, Robin, Matt (plus Taylor and Tiffany for emotional support too; being in Colorado prevented physical presence), and others that have and are continuing to help us. Your love and support has meant so much to us during this beautifully crazy time. And we’ll keep needing it.
That’s all. I just wanted to say thank you and we love you.