Here we come!

We are moving to Florida this summer for my graduate studies. I sometimes take for granted how lucky I am to have such a supportive and loving husband. I am asked incessantly whether Joe is moving with me or if he is o.k. with the move. Somehow I am still surprised by the question. When I have been apprehensive about moving somewhere so distant and unknown he is the one to reassure me of the decision. Maybe he just realizes that he can succeed no matter where we are. Or maybe he just wants to be a beach bum. Either way, I should tell him more often how amazing he is.

We'll miss people. Which is why Eliza is excited, scared, and sad all at the same time. We'll miss our friends and family being as close as they are. Here's a picture I stole off of my sister's blog page so you can see some of the cute family I am leaving, all except my sister who is taking the picture. Don't worry though, I promised Eliza she can get a new kitten when we move. That will fix everything.