Moving On

The better part of our weekend was spent helping my parents move out of their house. It was a home they lived in for 33 years, a home my grandfather's company built, and a home that I grew up in. This weekend, our emotions ran the gamut- from the nostalgia and rich memories of the old house, to the immediate excitement of the new house.

So goodbye old house...

Hello new house!

Olivia's moving on, too. I can't believe she's already six months old! During all the chaos of the move, we still found time to celebrate her "half" birthday with a "half" cake that I made.