The Postma Home is on the move again. This time to Lousiville Kentucky. It's hard because I, as a Mom and Wife and Friend, felt like I found my place here. In Alabama. Jack has amazing friends he has literally grown up with.
But God has plans.
So to understand His plans more I went home to Chicago for a month. My Mom was amazing. I mean what woman wants her grown daughter and wild toddler to move into their pristine home for 4 weeks....well Mar did and loved it. She is amazing. So is Dad! They were fun, patient, and loving! I love where we live in Alabama, but let's get real I wasn't in a hurry to leave and be on my own again during the week, their home is pretty darn nice, who would want to leave? Mike and I couldn't be more thankful for them. It's weird though because over the month my mind changed, I always thought "Home is where my Mom is.". Now I know that "Home is where my husband is". Good job Mom and Dad letting me learn to fly the nest:) Mike and I always thought we would own, and we did in Chicago, but now we have have to rent because of our short time periods in certain areas, but we still make it a home.
Mike is my home. Jack is my home. Even Dutch makes it home. I can't wait to be reunited as a family on a daily basis. This period has been rough, being apart. Thank you for the family and friends that have supported us!















