We're Moving to Valencia, Spain

The excitement was growing, in a few days we would find out where our next adventure would take us.  We got a phone call from my husbands commander saying he needed to come over and talk to us.  My first thoughts were, great did the kids leave their bikes behind his car again or were they tired of seeing my 2 year old streak in front of their house.  We provided much entertainment for our neighborhood, with two very active boys.  Not sure they always appreciated their spunk, but that's beside the point.  All day I worried that maybe there was a problem.  The time arrived and they showed up with a box of wine and a card in their hand.  They had bottles of wine from all different countries and the fate of our next move was in their hand.  We had three guesses and could ask three questions, if we didn't guess they said we would have to wait until after the weekend. If we guessed we would celebrate with a glass of wine from the country we would be moving to.  My husband was hoping for Germany and I was hoping for Spain, where the sun shines most the year.  Luckily we guessed right and we corked a bottle of Spanish wine to celebrate our move.  Now with only two month's left in the USA we had to sell a car, paint the inside of the house, and my husband had to complete a course for work.  Adios America the Todd's are moving to Spain!