This actually marks our sixth move in less than seven years (our seven year anniversary is this September). We moved into our first house right after our wedding, then put everything in storage, rented out our place and moved to Scotland for a year. Then we moved back to Texas, lived with friends for four months, then moved into our second home. Less than three years (and one set of quadruplets!) later, we sold our second home and moved into an apartment back home in DFW. Now we are moving into our "forever home" and, after never living in a place for longer than three years, I'm ready to put down some roots!!
|Grandad's truck was temporarily turned into a carnival!|
And now we're here. After a day that you might as well say was a quadruple repeat of yesterday. What? We do things in fours around here... ;)
|the babies enjoyed their new chairs :)|
Meanwhile, our set-up is minimal but everything's in working order. My mom and step-dad have worked hard all day helping us get unpacked, and my mom literally tore through kitchen boxes and found a home for everything! My mother- and father-in-law also came and the husband was glad for the help since he had to return to the apartment for the two cribs still there, our bed and other key items. We've all been running crazy all day as well as tending to the babies, who have done absolutely wonderful with the transition. They're rock stars!
Now my arms are about to fall off because it's taken every bit of energy (and brain power) I had left to assemble this post. G'night one and all!