
Old View, above...
New View, below...

A Yellow Belt for Dassa (strep, too...):

Another project, to store table linens, perhaps? (Or, more realistically, yarn):

The last of the roses blooming at the "Old" house (with dreams of the same type at the "New" house):

A beautiful, beautiful moon. So beautiful, we had to pull off the road and enjoy it for a spell:

It is important to remember to stop and breathe during this busy, moving-home time...but some things have had to give. Such as the annual visit to the pumpkin patch...(What?? Halloween is in a week?!?) But the girls had success at the farm stand just as well:

The floors at the *New* house have been (almost completely) sanded. Cause for celebration, indeed!!!

Conversation with Dan:
Me:People just look at me like I'm crazy when I say we wanted a smaller house.
Dan:I don't even bother. I just say we wanted a different house.
Me:(mutters to self) Well, I can't imagine why people don't get it...
Conversation with Zeke and Jax:
Me:You can walk right out the door and into the woods at our new house!!
Zeke:Roo, roo!!!
Jax:Got any cookies??
Conversation with Pitter:
Me:Once our things are in the new house and it's all cosy and your Momma is baking in the kitchen, you'll love it.
Pitter:Only if we can get a third dog...
Me:(inward groan...)
Conversation with Tater:
Tater:Can you drive me to the bus stop? Please? I'll never make it!
Me:When we move, your bus stop will be right at the corner.
Tater:Yay!
Me:Double Yay!