Salty and sweet

I'm not sure what we did today and it's hard to tell what progress was made.  There are still boxes and suitcases all over the house.  It seems that we accumulated much more than our little Cole in the last 6 months.  We obviously got comfortable knowing there was a possibility we would be staying in one place longer than usual.  Our move wasn't as lean and mean as we like it.   In addition, the kids have stayed in 4 houses in the last week and are more than a little confused about where "home" is.  So Max is pushing buttons and I'm low on patience.  I'm not quite sure why my expectations were so high this time, considering we have more possessions, an extra tike, and David wasn't even present for the first 6 hours after we arrived.  So yesterday wasn't our best day, but at least today started out sweet. 

 Max is enjoying a cinnamon bun with breakfast.

I'm thinking a kid-sized mop and broom might be in order for Christmas!


'Twas the 6th Night Before Christmas and we are STILL unpacking...