It's Moving Day!

We got back from Steamboat on Tuesday afternoon and stayed the night at my friend Lindsey's place so that we could break up our drive.  Today is Wednesday and it's Moving Day!  Max is having a picnic on Lindsey's dining room floor because I don't trust him with yogurt on any of her beautiful furniture.  He was happy as a clam to have an excuse to picnic on the floor.

'Twas the 7th Night Before Christmas and we've moved into the new house!  Here are the boys at the front door of our new home for the next several months. 

So far, it seems this place will be perfect for our family.  I love the layout of this ranch-style patio home, especially the lack of stairs.  Max might disagree and think it's a flaw, but I think he's quickly forgotten now that he can run the length of the house over and over again. 
David and I are just about to turn in.  We've got everything out of the cars and garage - now it's just a matter of finding it's new landing place.  Looking forward to putting everything away tomorrow and then getting organized for Christmas.  We have to go tree hunting pronto! One week to go!