Today I took down almost all our picture frames, rolled up our rugs and folded up some linens. My house is looking so bare! It's exciting and I like the fact that we are leaving Montana so soon but it also means I'm leaving my beautiful house, which has been our home for the past year and a half. And the closer we get to leaving, the closer Mike gets to leaving the country. It's really a mix of emotions but I know things will all work out.
Lucy and Jude love "helping" me pack up. And the whole time Lucy was saying "move Grandma yogan?" So I think she semi-understands. Both of them ended up crawling in the storage bins and bouncing around in them for about twenty minutes. Adorable. I want to take bites out of them sometimes.