Just keep swimming…

My morning began by getting thrown up in my armpit by my 9 month old while I was still laying down in bed. A very full day of packing (like 6 straight hours) with two children under foot followed (after a quick shower to rid myself of armpit throw up) and ended with a visit to a beautiful friend and her beautiful new baby, and then my last hour with my counselor in Portland. I am finally sitting down to relax with tea nearby at almost 10pm. Of course, now I “clock in” for work… and what happens? Verity comes over and plants a good sized spit up on the same shoulder she nailed this morning. Life!

I can’t believe it took me about 200 pounds worth of boxes to pack up Ethan’s books alone. I don’t even want to know how many more boxes I’ll need for MY books! lol

Oh, and Chris sold the TV today (his baby – the 42″ he got for his graduation 3 years ago) and we have a lead on selling the car too (oh, yes, we got a ‘88 toyota wagon before realizing we were NOT driving to move so now we have to sell it 3 weeks later, lol)

More to share soon when time allows…