finally, home.

We moved into our new house this weekend. Somehow — in spite of all the boxes and sore muscles — it still doesn’t feel real yet.

It’s an understatement to say there’s a lot going on right now — moving into a new house with Indie Craft Parade less than a week away. But in addition to the never-ending to do lists and brief moments of panic, I have also been overwhelmed by so many good things. Just a few that come to mind:

· The number of friends and family who helped us move, many volunteering at the last minute.

· Our internet getting set up five days earlier(!) than expected.

· Getting to be in church yesterday instead of the nursery because there were enough adults to go around.

· This house. There is no doubt in my mind that God gave us “far more abundantly than all we could ask or think.”

· Moving this weekend instead of last = a Labor Day sale on the washer and dryer we need.

· Far away family checking on us and celebrating with us.

· The thoughtfulness of people to do things like water our plants and cook food for us.

Needless to say, I feel very blessed.