Moving

I am not sure that I ever want to move again. Moving with to small children and a husband who likes to remind me that he can load seventeen million dollar aircraft. Can be a little stressful. Both Jacob and Justin fell out of the moving truck. Jacob I think needs to start wearing a helmet. He does way to much damage to his head. Justin fall off the ramp after I told him not to fall off the truck or the ramp. Then Justin tells me this morning when I went to the old house that he thinks Jacob my have swallowed a glass bead (dime size). Jacob is doing great. I am waiting for my parents help to finish moving. I may need to attach Jacob to me with a leash. He may not get into so much trouble. It's all eyes on Jacob when moving. I am sure that I can get though this. If I can make it though this I can do anything. One minute at a time. :-)