We are now all moved and just about settled. The move went smoothly thanks to Scott and Derek. Seriously, I love these kids. Because of them, I never have to help move big, heavy, bulky items. Ever. As much as I know they must hate helping us move (especially since this was like the 4th or 5th time we've moved now), they just come over with smiles on their faces and help out without ever complaining. Well okay, maybe they do a little complaining but they at least use humour.
The highlight for all the boys came when Scott took one look at the back of our couch and realized it came apart into 3 sections. (Back Story: When we moved into the apt downstairs, when they finally got the couch inside, they all said it wasn't coming back out). Now, aside from organizing our bedroom, we are pretty much good to go. Thank goodness too because it's time for Oliver to come back home. He's been at my Mom's house for 10 days now!! He's coming back here a walking toddler. He even got a haircut so that of course ages him. They always looks so different after a haircut. I'm excited though. Beyond excited. I can't wait to see his smile, wrap my arms around him and squeeze him so tight I'm sure I will almost break a rib. What I'm looking forward to most however, is having Jack see Oliver again. Aside for about 10 minutes last Saturday, they haven't seen each other for 17 days. Jack tells me every day he misses his brother. He's going to be so happy to see him again.
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