We've been moving for two weeks now. By Memorial Day we were ready for a break, so after a morning of work, we ran away to the creek for a very relaxing picnic. On Tuesday a passel of very kind friends helped us haul the biggest, heaviest things. Now we are living and sleeping at the new house, and it is starting to feel normal. Sadly, my dryer didn't fit into the second floor laundry room. Even sadder, we didn't figure this out until it was up on the second story.
This is our smokehouse. It might be perfect for smoking things, but I suspect we will never actually discover that for ourselves. I did find out that it holds three little girl bikes very nicely.
Our family will be joining us for Ruby's baptism this Sunday. The service starts at 9:45 in the old church, but it will be crowded, so arrive early!
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| porch number 3 got some red paint this week |
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