It's been a rough week. Or has it been two weeks? Geesh, I don't even know how long it's been since the chaos began. But it hasn't been without it's bright moments and newsworthy tidbits that I can't wait to share. But today I still have 3 (count them: 3!!!) boxes to unpack. And then we've paint to buy. Not to mention the gazillion other little projects that come with homeownership. I won't let that stand in the way of blogging forever. I promise, especially for those of you who have been asking (and asking), pictures of the new digs next week. And fun stories about packing and moving while pregnant and with two little ones. But if my husband catches me blogging while there are still two boxes in the kitchen I'll never hear the end of it. So for now, here a few pictures to tide you over:
Big news: Jack's got a sandbox.
He's also got a nice collection of bug bites from hours in the backyard.
Jude's got his walking shoes.
Love this little Jude-step! Hmmm, sounds like a good name for a new dance move to teach the boys on a rainy day.