Beach Day

Things have been hectic over here. We're doing everything we can to move into the new house as soon as possible. Adam has been over there every second he hasn't been at work and has amazed me by his skill in fixing up the house. I mean, I know he fixes houses for a living, but seeing him transform our own home is just eye-opening. I appreciate him so much through all of this. He has had such determination and perseverance. I, on the other hand, can do nothing. All I want to do is paint, or move boxes, or something that makes me feel like I'm contributing. Yet, here I am, changing poopy diapers and making dinners as per usual. I am having the hardest time trying to pack up the house. The girls just don't give me a free moment. Colette's room especially has been a chore since she is sleeping in it whenever I have a moment to pack it! Needless to say, I've been stressed, and the girls have definitely been sensing it, so today I decided to take a bit of an "off" day and whisk the ladies to the beach. It is such a blessing living less than ten minutes away from Island Lake (one of the things I'll miss most when we move).