Going home, packing my stuff, never coming back

Our move is definite... and the countdown begins.
Cinco went in to school on Friday and told his class that it was his last day. He was going home, packing his stuff and never coming back to school. This made his best buddy cry and his teacher was unable to convince him that he was wrong. She even had him call me so I could try to convince him.
Sunday I checked with him to make sure he understood that we were moving, just not right away. He said that he got it. He then told me, "I go to school tomorrow, I come home and go to sleep and the next day I move." Ugg...
So now we have a countdown calendar. 57 days to go!

One Crazy Week

We have been hoping, and wishing for a great move to TN.
This week, we found out that crazy mom has a job. A good job, with good benefits. Horray!!
We also arranged to buy our "dream house".  A brand new cabin, with 4 acres on the side of a mountain. Lots of room outside for 5 crazy boys to run arond, get dirty, and make themselves tired before bedtime! Horray!
Lots of excitement in our world this week. Crazy mom and dad are excited, which means 5 crazy boys are excited, which means 3 crazy dogs are exctied... oh what chaos fun has occurred this week!