(If I knew how to do a cartwheel, I would be doing one right now!)
A couple of days ago, we got a call at 10 am telling us that we would be closing on our house at noon. Thank goodness I'd already showered. (When you're a mom of little ones, a shower -- and especially a morning shower -- is a hot commodity.)
Two of my brothers loaded up a moving truck with all of our stuff and drove from the Midwest to the South to bring it to us. They stayed with us for a couple of days and (bless their hearts!)
helped me get the living room and kitchen painted. I can't tell you how much that meant to me!! Oooh, but I do not like painting. Many hands make light work, though...is it weird that most cliches are so so true?
I can't wait to start posting pictures for all of you!
Today, a million boxes are calling my name. (Why do we have so much stuff????)