We sold our other house and moved into this one after the most grueling six weeks of my life. These are things that I do not recommend doing. Moving an entire household while six months pregnant with two little boys who try to pack full cups of water. Making extremely important life and financial decisions while overwhelmed with pregnancy emotions and an almost insurmountable appraisal issue. Oh, and putting regular dish soap into the dishwasher instead of dishwasher detergent. It makes a huge, foamy mess that oozes out the sides of the dishwasher and basically floods your kitchen. Not recommended.
|Oh yeah, this house has a weird Tuscan mural, too. We haven't|
had the heart to paint over it. Yet.
|Emily and mural.|
And now, this year, Alex is old enough to go to Monster Jam. I have the sinking feeling he will get Monster Jam in addition to ice cream. And Emily and I are at home, giggling and snacking and marveling on the difference a year makes. A year, a screwdriver, and some bright yellow paint.
She's mostly giggling and snacking. I'm marveling. Everyday, I'm marveling.