The BIG move

Thank heaven my dad made it for our move. It would have never been as streamlined and successful without his help. Moving when you are 31 weeks pregnant is no easy feet. I have NEVER been so tired! Little Cooper took such a beating, poor little guy. It took us just under 4 days to pack and move from one little house to another.

The best part about moving is organizing every nook and cranny. Every little thing has a perfect place, every closet is organized and picture hung. Lovely. Here are a few pictures, I'll do a walk tour tomorrow when the sun is shining.

Thursday morning... all packed up and ready to go

Taylor helping me pack the silverware. She is a great little helper.

Every night Taylor and Papa snuggled on the couch and watch a video before bedtime. Two peas in a pod.

This is what happens after an afternoon playing with Papa.

Knocked out for 2 hours. While I started dinner, and did laundry. Dad was hanging pictures and hammering on the walls and she didn't even flinch. This was after nap time and she still went to bed at 7:30 ( right on schedule) This girl is as pooped as the rest of us.

{ A little side note, We are so grateful that Taylor has adjust well to all of the changes in our life. New house, new pre-school, big girl bed and new baby on the way all with in the span of 2.5 months. It's like she hasn't even noticed. We are soooo lucky! }