Moving is exhausting; physically and emotionally draining. We have moved far too many times and it never gets easier and we are not pros. I don't have many photos from the last week and once again am posting late, because that is my current reality. There are still boxes and chaos and kids and a dog adjusting, although I feel everyone is doing pretty well.
This photo was a day or so in, at the end of a long day. Empty shelves, boxes, tired daddy, dog just happy he was sitting long enough he could jump up on his lap and get some love; because nobody explained to him life was about to get turned upside down...again. But as long as he's with his people, it's all ok.
