Our Word for New Zealand

It has been another day filled with last preparations, packing and sorting. We only have less than 2 days left in this house before it is descended up by the packers/shippers and then the estate sale people. The good news is that the kids will get to see more of my dad, their papa before we leave since we will be staying at his house until the flight.

While Randy and I were busy packing suitcases, I could hear the kids talking to each other about what their word was. One said Adapt, one said Hope. I asked them what they were discussing and found that they were deciding a word that came to mind for each of them when they think about this big move to New Zealand. I decided to have the entire family pick a word.

The countdown continues...