Last Hurrahs

My mind is whirling from a week of sorting, dealing with sketchy
packers (who finished loading the van Friday at TWO IN THE MORNING),
coordinating and living out of 9 suitcases/cooler/fun
tote/stroller/backpacks (Tanner wonders why I wouldn't let him bring
his guitar), loving two little ones that are way off their schedules,
and saying goodbye to friends and shuttling kids back and forth to all
sorts of last Hurrahs. It has been wonderful and draining all at the
same time.

The house however is clean, the kids are happy, and we are Washington
bound tomorrow for a summer filled with family. I couldn't be more
excited.