I love my weekends here in Spain. I’m a creature of habit and over the past few months, I’ve started little rituals/traditions. I like traditions and I love making traditions especially now that I have my own family. Soon though, I’ll have to make new traditions. Four months from yesterday (the 19th), I’m moving my little family to the U.S.
But…(sigh)…am I Ready To Leave Spain?
Am I ready to leave my picturesque view?
Will I miss my and little bug’s seashell hunts on Saturday mornings?
Will she miss them?
Am I ready to leave the waves?
Will I miss our beach runs?
Will I miss our trip to the “fruitman” for fresh organic goodies?
Will we still have our greasy fry-ups?
Am I ready to leave 3pm outings with Nana?
Am I ready to leave my niece…she is the one who helped change my life all those years ago?
Will I miss being the eternal tourist?
Will I miss Saturday family game night?
Will I miss the coffee and the quaint little cafes?
Will I miss my little bug chillin’ with her baby bestie?
Am I ready to leave a similar life?
Am I ready to leave our first family home?
Am I ready to leave a life and family that I’ve know for 3 1/2 years?
Am I scared?
Am I excited?
Am I nervous?
Am I sad?
AM I READY?