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Going Home!

Last night, I booked our trip home for Christmas!  I'm so excited because this year we'll be going for nearly a month (25 days to be exact)!  We'll be leaving on Dec 17th and coming back on Jan 10th.  It's a really long trip and I'm really happy we'll be doing it this year.
I had my doubts we'd be making the trip.  We've had a lot of extra expenses lately and we've both missed a lot of work due to my surgery and recovery.  Wayne missed 2 weeks and I missed over 3.  We both have our own businesses and we don't get paid if we don't work. 
Our house has just sold so we're moving on the 16th and the move is costing a couple thousand pounds.  I also had to apply for my last and final visa last month which cost a whopping

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julie said…
I've had a huge smile on my face reading these entries- congratulations, Erren!! x
Andrea said…
I haven't congratulated you yet on your pregnancy but that is so exciting! Trust me, it will fly by from now on. And while it will be hard to be away from everyone (I am feeling that too) it is so exciting and at the end of it all you will have this amazing baby :)

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