It's late. But I can't sleep. Probably because I slept most of the day. I had a weird stomach/achey/lethargic sickness thing going on today and I really laid around almost all day. I had a giant nap while Layla slept and the others were at church. So now, here it is, almost one in the morning and I was just laying there wide awake. . .so I thought, maybe I should blog? So here I am sitting at the desk in my dark kitchen while everyone else is sleeping.

So this is our new house. We've been here for one week. It's funny, when we were looking at houses I told Brian that I hated those square cap things that some stuccoed houses sport on the corners, and look what we ended up with? But I love this house so much that I hardly notice those squares. There is a lot to love- the beautiful view of the valley, the mountains just a couple houses away, a fenced backyard that I have been craving for six years, a beautiful kitchen, a playroom, double sinks- I could go on and on. I have felt very grateful this week as we have tried to settle into this new home. I really love it.
We are definitely still settling in though. We have unpacked all rooms except one in the basement. We have hung zero pictures and haven't decorated a bit. We are still getting used to living here and just being here and we're all feeling the adjustment of a move. The kids have made a few friends, but they are still cautious and it isn't that instantaneous playing that they were used to in Grandma's neighborhood. They are a bit timid and still trying to find their place and meet their people. They are extra whiney, especially Ellery, and I can tell Layla is feeling a bit out of sorts. We all just need time.
Brian has surprised me and jumped head first into his role as "keeper of the yard". I think I was up to my neck unpacking boxes in the house and he had this undeniable
need to mow the lawn. I almost asked him if he was crazy to want to mow the lawn when there was so much else to do, but I could see that this was a big deal for him, and mow he did. He mowed and trimmed and weeded and who knows what else happened in that yard. I am glad he is so into it. I don't think either of us expected him to be. He has admitted that he doesn't enjoy yard work too much, but refuses to let it get out of control- so control he did. He is particularly frustrated with a large patch of crab grass in the back. In fact, he can't really stop thinking about it.
I am slowly trying to make things feel like home inside. We have a few extra rooms to fill so I am finding it harder than our other moves in that way. But I think that's a great problem to have. We'll just add furniture a bit at a time and one day it will all be done. We joke that we are hemorrhaging money, what with buying new couches, a washer and dryer and a kitchen table, plus everything that it takes to keep up a yard- of which we had absolutely zero of. So yeah, we've been bleeding for awhile now. Thankfully, we're about done with the big items and from now on it's just little things here and there.
So I guess that's my late night update. Now that we don't have anyone to chat with on Sunday nights, I might actually get back to my thoughts. I feel bad that I haven't kept them up- but I wanted a break and so I took one.
Happy Sunday!