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Photo Dump.....

These pictures are all out of order.  But they show you a little of what we did in the last month.
Mathias played and handled the big moving day like a pro.



Matt's parents and Uncle and Aunt took care of the whole putting the freezers back together thing.  

The swarm of kids were here for a bit....

First Morning here....cereal as ususal. 

Shilah came and spent 5 days.  We just got back from taking her to the airport.  It is a  sad night here. 


We're loving the bar area.  Shilah and I went out to the shop and found some bar stools on Sunday....

One area I am pretty happy about....a small bit of order.

Dear Aunt Shilah and my Mathisas.

a curtain I found on clearance...

The worst of the freezer business....

One small precious who helped moving day....

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Paper bag fun we had one evening



Our last chance to walk the woods where we lived before...It was a beautiful Sunday aftenoon.






He called it an apple.



This floor was terrible.  It took us two hours to do this portion of the floor.  But we have an amazing clean floor now. 

Saying good bye.  Thanks so much Shilah.  I could cry thinking of how much you showed you cared and dug in and help get me back on solid ground.  Sisters are one of God's best gifts.  Thank you God! 

Comments

Dru said…
So nice, nice that you can be in a house of your own. I wish I could see it for real.
Anonymous said…
Loved the pictures. So happy Shilah got to come. Ahhh, in your own house at last....! ~Jenn

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