One week ago, mom and dad finally closed on the new house.
Last weekend, they spent hours in horrible heat moving into our new house.
They've spent the past few days unpacking essentials, fixing little things, and hooking up the TV and internet.
But we're in! And loving it! The neighborhood is quiet, the house is light and bright, and I still get to sleep in the bed. Life is good.
Now I have to get mentally prepared for an agility trial this weekend. As my grandma says, "no rest for the wicked".