So, after a week of showing Jack around the Cleveland area, we were walking Carmen one day when Jack asked how I'd feel about moving back to Ohio.
I often thought of it before Jack and I got together and I'd probably be there already if we hadn't. But Jack's been in the same village all his life. He was born in a house right around the corner and most of his family are still in the area. I'd never even mentioned it to him and figured I was UK rooted...end of.
I was stunned. First I clarified - are you suggesting we move? Why not? Blimey. My kids have dual citizenship and have always talked about living in the States when they finish Uni, so it was a no brainer from my point of view. I still played devil's advocate and rambled off all the reasons why I was worried he wasn't thinking straight. Nope...he was pretty sure this was a good idea. After a chat with my Mom and Step-Dad, that was that. Hmmmmmm...ok then. Over 40 and starting over. Looks like we're moving to America.