I stopped on my drive home to take a picture of how beautiful it is. It really feels like home. We even have friends, legitimate hang out with each other friends....knocks the wind out of me to think we will once again be in transition in three weeks. I am torn between being so grateful we got to be here, that we have friends, a job, a kitchen...and panic. It's mostly good. I am grateful. 

 We went to a new playground. Only took a few months....ha ha. The overcast weather is getting to me.

 Started an insurance claim after I came out of the grocery store to discover my door open and I was unable to shut it. It even got as far as setting up a rental car, but I just felt so off about the whole thing. The same level of off I felt and ignored before I got in a car accident a few years ago. I prayed and re-examined the door to find a fist sized rock wedged in there. So grateful God heard my prayer and that the door is now functioning.

 This is a picture of Sienna returning a brick she took from the steps of the library....can't make these things up. I don't even understand.