A few days ago, I was busy taking apart our computer desk and bringing it downstairs. One less item to move. This concerned Jacob. He wanted to know why I was taking the computer desk apart and why was it downstairs because it belongs up. . . Later, Tim and I were discussing our move. Specifically, what belongings to keep, yard sale, and put in the paper.
Jacob was sitting on the couch and joins the conversation "Don't put Jacob in the paper." We felt so sad for him. This is apparently all too much for him to process. So, certain moving conversations will have to be done in private. See how their little minds work?! Obviously, we reassured him he was NOT going in the paper, but coming with us. He was then ok with everything.
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aweeeee bless his heart!!!!
Valerie somehow thinks up these random, incredibly large, dreams for her new home and her new room. The other day she told me she was going to have her own pink bath tub in her room and I was like what?? Although she is very sad that her stuff is at her new house and she isn't lol :)
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