So first off, if you were waiting anxiously on a status update for my ankle- it healed. It took a long time, but I can walk again without a big metal boot.
Most of the time I spent in a boot, nearly unable to walk, I was also packing up our house so we could sell it. After a few trips to the dump and several trips to our shiny new storage unit and countless hours cleaning and organizing and rearranging furniture- we put this in our yard.
After three or four days of being clean and tidy for showings, we received and accepted an offer. Then it was time for the fun part, finding a house. We looked and looked and looked. We finally found it.
The kitchen.
The living room.
The play room.
The front door.
We had to tell Owen that the front loader isn't included in the purchase price.