Phew! We made it. Parker is attired in pajamas and a Thomas the Train backpack. Neither can be pried off at this point. Peter already wants to know when we're going to go to the Lego shop to buy him the Lego Timi had bribed him with ten minutes before school interview number two, the day of our departure.
Timi is exuberant. I'm whipped, and Parker's stroller and car seat are MIA. Ah well, 11 pieces out of 13 ain't bad.
Our first meal in our new home is you guessed it: bread!
The boys are thrilled "butterbrot, Mama butterbrot!" yells Parker.
Timi and Opa chewing the fat.
Parker relaxing with bunny. This must be home.
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