Last weekend was moving weekend-SO, what does my dear husband decide to do? Catch H1N1 and spend the next four days in misery. And he felt the need to share it with our three year old. My weekend was HELL. Between the packing, the loading, the unloading, the painting, the health crisis and the weather, my nerves were a little frayed to say the least. Then, being the brilliant soul that I am, I do NOT take the week off from daycare kids. There are boxes everywhere, my worldly possessions are strewn about the new house in very bad fashion, we have no tv service, no internet, and a major cold front has moved into Colorado and it is bitterly cold and SNOWING on the first official week of FALL. The children cannot go outside, they cannot play in most areas of the house due to the moving debris, they cannot watch cartoons, they cannot do much of anything and we are all going insane.
Pray for us all :)