Settling In . . .

Just to confirm, moving is not really all that fun.  Which is to say, it stinks.  However, if you have to do an annoying job, make it a big party with pizza!  We had a lot of help (and pizza) on both ends of our move, and I am so very thankful.  Even with the little bit of lifting that I did, my pregnant body was tired and sore by the end of the day, and for several days afterward.

Here is our mid-day pizza party, which sort of doubled as Wyatt's birthday party.  Poor kid.  We'll make up for it when he turns three.

The perfect weather was such a blessing!

Saying goodbye to friends

Loving the trees
Some progress, thanks to my mom and mother-in-law!

So we are slowly settling in.  These children of mine are completely out of sorts, even almost two weeks later, but I have hope that getting back into our routine will help them relax. . .and let go of this scream/cry/pick-on-each-other-every-second routine.


  1. Good luck. My son spent his 7th b-day at the funeral home when my daddy died. Even thought we'd had a party earlier (before Dad died) I felt horrible about.; But he actually was OK because he was with hiss favorite cousin.


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