Well... we're here. Though I'm not always sure where 'here' is. This weekend, our popular saying is "What kind of country did you move us to, Dad?" Kaden modified one of my comments, and since JimDad is a good sport, it stuck :)
The new casa deserves its own post, with photos. That'll come later. As you can tell, we've got internet hooked up now. And I bought a new coffeepot today, so life is gradually becoming civilized. Well, as much as it can while living out of boxes.
Church shopping officially started today. Halfway through Mass, Kaden looked around and then whispered in my ear: Mama, we don't know ANYONE in here. It's true, we went from being in charge of a lot of things to being strangers...afterward, we were talking about what we liked about the church, and Kaden piped up: "I liked it. I like almost everything." Which is true.
Kaden's also been over the moon about having his Dad around again. The first night, in less than 10 minutes, he said: Daddy, can you give me a bath? Daddy, can you put on my pjs? Daddy, can you read me a story? Daddy, well, can you just do everything with me from now on?