Finding that home turned out to be near impossible. Either the ones on the market were too small for our large family, way out of our price range, needed too much work or smelled like cat pee. We had pretty much given up on the idea of moving since school was starting, and well, we had a baby on the way. Then a couple of weeks before Hendrix was born, a friend of mine (who has my absolute favorite historical home in downtown Rockwall) decided she wanted to sell. We jumped on that like white on rice, found a renter for our house and moved in with my parents, all the same week that Hendrix was born. We close on the new house at the end of the month and move in early October.
Phew. I'm tired just typing that. Huge props to the Hubby for spending his "maternity leave" packing and moving everything into storage. Tomorrow my middles start preschool so hopefully I can start my maternity leave and get a little rest! Here's a few pictures of my little porker, just because he's so stinkin cute...

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