We Made It!

Our moving van had an AZ licence plate.

Even though we got it in Utah.

I took that as a good-luck omen.

And it didn't disappoint.

The trip wasn't nearly as horrible as I thought it would be.

(Though in all fairness, I thought it would be the most horrible thing I'd ever done.)

Mostly it was boring.

And monotonous.

And all the days ran together in a never-ending parade of roads and cheap hotels.

There was a lot of this:

Ice cream makes our hearts happy.

Leo's favorite part was this:

Jay Alvin was sad that he wasn't quite big enough to join his brother in the mad leaping from bed to bed.

Ty's favorite part was this:

Yes, we did haul our entire computer into our hotel each night so we would have internet access.

My favorite part was this:

Ty kept the boys with him the entire time.

Both boys.

All three days.

I got to be by myself for hours at a time.

It was amazing.

And we hit  the 100,000 mile mark.

And I took a picture.

While I was driving.

Yeah, I know.

I rock.

I'll blog more about our new home tomorrow.

For now I'm too lazy to wait for my pictures to upload.