it is finally starting to feel like home. We absolutely love
it and could not be happier!! The move went great thanks
to all the help from family and friends. Quinton did pretty
good with the move too. The worst part for him was when
everyone started loading all his toys into the trailer. He
was so confused and started to get a little paranoid. On
the other hand Bran and I slept about four hours our first
night in the new house. I don't know if we were just super
excited or if it was just way to quiet to fall asleep with no
TV on and hardly any neighbors. Living in a townhouse
before we are defiantly used to hearing noises all the time.
View from our back porch. Love it!! I can't wait to spend
summer nights out there!
Right after we moved in Quinton got super sick for
a few days. He was so miserable and I felt so bad for
him. Our first week in the house consisted of many
doctor visits , lots of laundry from the throw-ups, tons of
drives to get Q to fall asleep, long sleepless nights and
worried sick parents. Poor Bran actually worried himself
sick one night. This picture does not do justice to how
this week went for us but you get the idea. I'm so glad he
is feeling better and back to his happy self.
Quinton has already found his favorite spots to play. In
the curtains of course and a little landing on the stairs.
This little spot has become a parking garage for all of
Quinton's cars. It is the perfect little window for him and
he always sits and stares outside especially when I tell
him dad is on his way home!
And this is my favorite part of the house. I have actually
started cooking now! YAY!!
Q and dad dancing!! Quinton sure loves his dad and
always has to be doing what Bran is doing even if that
means breaking out in dance.
Getting ready to help dad in the garage.
Helping dad shovel the sidewalks.
