I honestly don’t think I’ve ever been this tired in my life. ) We moved on Thursday, into an apartment that will serve as our temporary home until they finish building our new house. The apartment is nice, thank god…however, it is on the third floor. I’m currently of the thought that there is nothing more cruel than making a chick who is 3 weeks away from delivering a baby walk up and down 3 flights of stairs several times per day.

On top of us uprooting her life by moving and changing her preschool, Charlie seems to be coming down with a cold. I was out of bed about 18 times last night to try to help her sleep. Poor girl! I feel so badly for her, however that is not making me feel any more rested today. Yes I know, this is all practice for next month when I have to deal with a toddler and a newborn at the same time. I am seriously questioning my sanity (along with the rest of you, to be sure).

On the good side, the closing on the old house is tomorrow and everything seems good. There’s always some slight nervousness that something will fall through, but so far… *fingers crossed* And, they are making some tracks on our new house also. They are framing right now and I’m guessing will get it dried in (roof on and windows/doors in) by the end of the week or so. And, despite them screwing up several things very early on, at this moment everything looks good and the way we asked for it. I’ll post pictures once I can locate my camera again. Yay!