Yesterday we flew back from a long weekend in Kansas, where the kids were flower girls in the wedding of two of the coolest people on earth. We also did a lot of excellent thrifting.
Next weekend we are moving into our new house (OMG HOUSE!!!!111!*vomit*). No seriously, I'm pretty zen about it. It's happening way too fast for me to freak out, for one, and for two: it's The House. The ways that the universe had to move in order to get from wherever we were four months ago to where we're going to be in four days, I can't begin to understand. All I can think is, California wants us here or none of this could have happened.
Also, at some point recently our cat Murphy got sick, went to the vet, got a lion cut while she was there, and came home an entirely different cat than we originally brought home five years ago. In a good way. Best four hundred dollars we've ever spent, hands down. This isn't really à propos of anything other than she just walked by me, and I got to chuckle at her baldness for the millionth time in the last couple of weeks. LOLbaldcat!
This is all to say, don't expect much updating here for a little while. In lieu of regular posting, please accept this picture of my children standing on their new, somewhat cockeyed, front porch.