Bob and I drove some boxes and Christmas decorations up to the rental today. Then it started raining. Then Bob took up a bunch of boards to lay a foundation in the garage onto which we can pile everything we own that won't fit into the little green house. It was very romantic, actually, but I'm a silly goose, so that makes sense. We are slowly convincing Jackson that it will be okay to have Xmas up there. I want so so so badly to be out of this messy, dirty, leaky, falling apart house -- but to Jack, it's still home.
More photos later this week.
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