Wanna feel the love?

...send a big, long, sappy, tear-jerker of an email to your friends telling them you are moving 4 hours away. Wait for out-pouring of affectionate email and voice-mail responses.

Now tell them you are just kidding.

try it. It works.

I really DID do just that. About 1 1/2 weeks before Christmas we REALLY did decide to move back to SLC. It was definite. We looked at houses on the internet. The sign was mere hours away from appearing, so I sent my friends the afore mentioned email so as to give proper notification of our departure. I told my kids. There were many tears.

Then we changed our minds. Then we changed it again. and again. and again. again. We pretty much went back and forth every hour on the hour for the next week and a half.

Long story short(ish)...we are NOT going back to SLC, but there is a SALE sign in front of my house. If all goes according to plan, we will be buying my neighbor's house 3 houses down and across the street. It would be a great solution for us, but you know what they say about the best laid plans...actually, I don't, but were crossing our fingers and hoping that things work out.

Meanwhile, Christmas was sort of a blurr. I know I had my super family here. I know I had a ton of fun, my kids had the "best Christmas EVER", and we ate. alot. Thanks for coming fam. And thanks for helping me rip down my Christmas like a crazy lady the day after Christmas. I can't stand the clutter very long. Thanks mom and dad for helping me get it all outta here. Even the trees. The sign was going up that day so I was itchin to de-junk.

I'll get to Christmas posts soon or later (later...who am I kidding), but I'm itchin' to catch up with all of your going ons and such.
good day:)