After almost 15 years of marriage, it has become quite apparent that we like to keep things interesting….we have moved more times than I can count on one hand (creeping up on more times than I can count on TWO hands); we have welcomed five beautiful children into the mix, we have a fairly random petting zoo at any given time (currently including two dogs, one cat, two fish, one turtle, one frog, and four baby ducks). It’s always been an adventure. We have made so many memories along the way, many of which have defied my “ideal” version of how we would/should do things.
Just this evening, like 45 minutes ago, one of our daughters sprinted past me towards the half bath (AKA powder room for the more distinguished folks) declaring, “None of the bathrooms are open.” We have four bathrooms, y’all.
I am all about helping people turn a house into a home, regardless of size. I love to help new parents figure out how to transition their “made for two” place into an organized, kid-friendly space for the new babe(s). I love to help the established family transition their space from Baby Central to the favorite hang out for the ‘Bigs.’ I loooooooooove to assist an empty-nester in the transition to the hard-earned sweet spot. I have a vested interest in helping people love where they live.
Today, however, I am just the wife of one profoundly wise man, and the mom of five beautiful, complex, God-given miracles. Those, my friends, are my greatest accomplishments. Wife. Mom.
We’ve discussed, argued, prayed, considered, and prayed some more. All this to say, we have put our house on the market.That’s right, folks….the Jordans are moving again! One thing we’ve let sink in along this 15-year journey….don’t tell God YOUR plans. We’re open to His plans. I’m so excited for the possibilities, for new memories and stories that our kids will someday tell their spouses and kids (YIKES!)