Becca: unpacking (will it ever end?), trying to ignore the yappy poodles next door, and growing and growing.
Nicholas: slowing down a little. There's becoming less and less room for him to cartwheel in. But he never goes too long without not-so-gently reminding me that he's inside.
And we're still loving our house! (Just not the neighbor's dogs.) It feels SO good to have a home.
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