Will woke up this morning nearly back to his old self. On the way to work (just five minutes away) I dropped him off at his family daycare and he started to whimper. When we returned to pick him up at 5:00, he was all smiles. He even had a few new tricks for us at dinnertime.
Most of our boxes are now unpacked, but we have a smaller shipment of nine boxes to pick up this week once they have been inspected by AQIS--the quarantine people. As V. said, "it's the beginning of the end of the whole moving process."
Now, if we could just sell that house back in Atlanta...
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Just another tale about a "social neuroscientist" and his family as they adventure Down Under.
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I feel for you guys - everything we've heard about the US housing market lately is not good. :( Hope it sells soon!
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