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A Week Ago Today

Last week about this time, the moving truck was stuck in the mud.

There was a whole lot of rain in a little bit of time. Surprise!

One of our good friends helped it get unstuck.

You’ll have a yard you love in a year. I promise.

It’s a good story now, but at the time I was very stressed, very sad, slightly hysterical, and feeling like I would never ever get away.

Now I’m feeling like I will never be finished with boxes. Never never ever. So I’m just taking a minute to put my feet up and post.

The view from my room to Ellie’s.

Change is good. Right?

Remember that one time when we thought we’d live in my great-grandparents house forever?

Things change. We’re moving in June.

Home Sweet Home

The new place (house above was built in 1888, the town has lots of opportunities) is pretty awesome – so it’s not all bad news!

Packing is TERRIBLE.


Our Camporee was this weekend. It was basically so fantastic that my feet hurt.

This is my child after she fell out of her kayak. She did not panic, she just climbed back in and kept going. I watched it happen from a canoe with a Daisy from another Troop. We also did not panic because I knew she was a Girl Scout and could handle it.

She wants a kayak on her own. It must be pink.

I can have a green one and Michael gets a blue one.