Sorry to paraphrase the Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King, but that’s the kind of emotion we both feel right now. Jubilant, relieved, and incredibly exhausted. We made it home safe and sound. After some initial trepidation coming into a big house (which we got on video by the way), the boys took to their new digs like ducks to water. It took us a couple of hours to spin them down from the toys and get them back to sleep. Evan was the biggest challenge. With only 3 hours of sleep in the previous 24, he was simply too exhausted to behave rationally. More on that tomorrow.
For now, just know that everyone is snug in their OWN beds, and we hope to be chatting with everyone over the coming weekend.
Updated on 10/1 with part of the video of us entering the house.
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