We are all moved in, stacks of boxes have been handed off to a friend that is moving and the bubble wrap is in the car for another.
The garage is clean, organized and things in the right place.
Laundry is going in my very own washing machine. I don't have anyone pounding upstairs, or leaving their stuff all over the entry way. Well...my kids stuff but that doesn't count.
I have so many stories about this move, like how the street was pretty much shut down on Friday...
Koda is sleeping at my feet.
You don't know who Koda is?
This is Koda!
But who wouldn't love this face...
The weekend is winding down, and I am about to curl up with Koda. Sleep is calling early, especially since Koda has been up at 6 each day so far.