We closed on our house last week and moved. It’s been a wild, wild week. CLP bought a new car because the Wrangler died the day we moved. Unpacking, cleaning, decorating, and taking care of two kids and three dogs with no fence adds up to one exhausted mombie. Add to it all the fact that Captain Laser Pants now has an hour commute each way, and now you have a recipe for disaster.
I’ve lost mini Gwinn a couple times in the new house because he’s so quiet and this house is so… big. It’s weird.
More later. Mini Gwinn’s third birthday party is next weekend. 2.0 is an eating machine. This is all I have time for because one of the dogs has to go out. Again.