Ugh - but making progress.... At this point we'd moved every bed in the house twice, moved all the food storage twice (trying not to curse my husbands' diligence in providing for our family with every step :)...), switched every closet's contents, and nally unearthed the 2nd bookshelf in the back of the garage so I could unpack the books.

Getting ready for P90X

We watched this storm literally ROLL in - love those midwest storms!

This little guy sits in the front yard of our duplex-sharing-neighbor. He greets us every morning with a smile. Sometimes a moon, but usually a smile. Welcome home, right?? (no pic from road trip home on the 11th)

Joseph and Dad and Ryan had grand experiments this summer with bow-and-drill fire starting. :) Dad got it going! Joseph did not. :) (we actually ran out of time and had to make it to the late matinee showing of Inception (which I accidentally kept calling Conception - couldn't figure out why Joseph would want to go to a movie called Conception...). Crazy movie, by the way) Anyway, nothing a little Cafe Rio (and taco bell hot sauce) can't fix.