We've had gloomy rainy days for most of the last couple of weeks. Our tiny house was feeling smaller by the day, and then......
The basement seeped and leaked (after a week of steady, heavy rains...the water just had no other place to go) making that part unusable as we pulled up carpet and got it all dried out....
The boy's room. Yea, they're all packed up for the move!
Then the cat had kittens in the girls room. We had to block that off to keep the little ones from going in there to mess with them....
....and we're packing up to move to a house that is truly a gift from God (more in another post).
The house was getting smaller by the day. We were all getting on each other's nerves. So, when I announced at breakfast that we'd be heading to the library to return books and just get out of the house (taking a break from packing/move prep)...the older kids conspired to plan something else. Could THEY help pay for build-a-bears for the little kids if we went to the mall instead?
Smart Mr. S brought skipbo to play. I had fun playing a couple of games with these guys.
Now my house is full of resting littles and contentedly occupied big kids. Sometimes you just gotta get out of the house and play a bit. :)