Thursday, January 7, 2016

Just Give Me a Pile of Boxes

We are moving again, and while Lukas seems to have some angst when he sees suitcases (though Daniel would probably not confirm this statement) he does not yet have a category for broken-down boxes. This pile kept him busy until we took them away to fill them about 30 minutes after their arrival. 

After much surrendering prayer and a lot of trust in my husband and of course God, I (peacefully) agreed to send most of our goods via the local courier service. This was after sending a test box or two of less important things containing other peoples' stuff... Everything has arrived safely, and we're pretty sure Paul didn't actually throw them in the river after picking them up at the courier office in Rajshahi.






You may ask, "why isn't he wearing pants?". 

To which I may reply, "would you like to wear a diaper continually? What's a puddle or two when there's no carpet anyway?"


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