




The time is coming to a close. It has been a great journey in England. We have not only welcomed our little British baby into the World, but made life long friends. Jake and I have been married for almost 6 years now, and England has felt the most like home. I don’t know if it’s because we have lived in this home the longest, or the fact that Jake has not been deployed. As I sit in our quiet house and listen to the washer go, and watch the sunset outside I feel a piece of me will always be left in England.
England has been some of the most amazing memories of our lives. We have been able to travel more then most are able to in a lifetime. We have had some great beer to drink, and the best NEIGHBORS. If I could live in our house forever I would. I love the location, and the fact that our neighbors are more like family then friends. I worry that moving is going to be hard on Reagan because Jon & Karen have been family to her. She has grown up seeing them every day, and loves them so much. Thank you so much for eating all the desserts I have brought over, and letting us pound on your door just to say hello. It has been so nice to have chats, and share pints with you over the last few years. As much as it bring me to tears knowing that our time in England is almost over I just have to remind myself this is not good-bye, but see you later.
I’m going to enjoy ever step of our last 10 day in England. I’m going to enjoy the next 2 days in our house. I’m going to enjoy every step that we take walks down the lane to see the animals. I’m going to take Reagan to see the cows come up the lane for milking every day. I’m going to enjoy some British ale and British food, while I can. I’m going to make sure and take every last sound and smell with me. I will hold our time in England close to my heart. I’m so thankful for the time we have gotten to spend.
Today we took Reagan to see the baby cows at the dairy farm. We have become friends with the farm hands, and they invited us to come see the baby’s cows. Reagan was on cloud nine, but she loves cows no matter if they are big, or small. The first animal noise she could make was a cow sound. I posted a few pictures from today. We also went to the park with my deer friend Denise and her adorable kidos. I’m sure going to miss our walks, and chat time. I think it’s like Mommy therapy for us. I know that my walks will just not be the same without her.

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