unpackin...

i just wanted to say that we are finally done moving....we woke up on sunday morning (about 5:30am) to the boys climbing in our bed. all four of us cuddled as the coolness of the morning blew in. we laid there and watched the sun rise through our bedroom window across the front porch. at night, i snuggled with beans as he dozed off to sleep and stared out his windows as i imagine my grandma once did. she used to tell me stories in that room, and before i would doze off we would sit in our beds and munch on a midnight snack (as she called them...even though it was probably 8pm). my granddad slept in what is now sweet pea's room and i remember how it always felt like a "man's" room and i never felt comfortable in there. now it is just so darn green i can't help but laugh at what he would think...hee hee. it is strange to be living in a new house that has me so trapped in the past. "friendly ghosts," crazy aunt bonnie always says.