Moving On

We had been house-hunting, but in no rush, until we were informed by our landlord that they were selling our rental. It was a stressful couple months having to have our house show-worthy, dealing with dishonest landlord issues, trying to pack, and trying to find a place to live, but we finally found a home that met enough of our requirements to put an offer on -- and we're in. Three kids with the tv hooked up, smell gone (long story) -- we're good to go. I hate moving, but it ended well, and we really like the house. 

And just like that, we're back to this little one's shenanigans. Finding places to be naked, and stabbing (and eating) sandwiches with forks, because he think's they're both hilarious. 

Emma earned another free day to roaring springs, so as soon as we were slightly settled, we took the kids. I took the older kids on a big slide, and they were successfully rattled, and stuck to the kiddie slides, wave pool, and lazy river the rest of the time. As soon as Lucas had enough, we went home, and Jake was begging for more, so he and I headed back for a few hours which he spent almost entirely on this tube going down the slides. He had a blast and is having a hard time waiting out the winter until we can go again. 

Lucas love's Pepper -- my sister Amber's dog. He loved holding the leash so he could "walk" her, and kept asking to walk her for weeks after they left. 

And Brad is excited that we finally have a place to hang up his heavy bag. He's been quite the handy guy to have around -- figuring out all the little things that need attention/fixing. Gotta love a man who u-tubes and has the muscle and skill to get it done. 

July 2016