Did I mention that we sort of have finally moved in?

About 2 weeks ago, Chance finally hit the wall. Between jobs, preschool, gymnastics, night school for me and every spare moment spent at Chester, we were collapsing at Frances late every night, and spastic on the weekends. Poor kid finally went zombie at school, and lost all ability to pay attention or cooperate. So, we had to bite the bullet -- though far from ready to actually move into, and, so much easier to do projects without stuff in the way, we moved beds and dressers at least, so that home base is now Chester. Of course, now we're slipping back over to Frances to do laundry, pack up miscellaneous stuff, work on cleaning the left-behind tornado...etc. Next, I need to climb into the crawl space and find those darn kitchen boxes. Though I hate to move in our kitchen stuff before the kitchen remodel is done, I'm thinking that might actually be several months in the happening...and, I'm tired of using the kid's Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles plates as our dinnerware. But, at least we're having family dinners again instead of just take-out!