Jared and his Dad did all the hard work of getting our stuff to Chicago.
Me, being 8 months prego, and Hannah being 18 months old, couldn't really do much but hang back and have fun with family and friends in AZ.
The Flight:We sat next to a young guy who will
never have kids because of his experience sitting next to us.
Hannah hit him with a bag of apples.
She threw water on him and his DVD player.
And during the 3 1/2 hour flight she had 3 major break downs.
The lady in front reclined her seat limiting our already tight space, which caused Hannah to push and kick on her seat until she moved it back into the upright position.
I had to apologize to many people... repeatedly.
I've never been so glad to get off a plane.
But, we're here and we love it. It has been snowing since we got here.
Wahoo for being cold!

The view from our window this morning.
(Special thanks to Greg, Teresa, Grayson, Mom, Chris, Ely, & Brandon for helping us load the truck, or staying at your house, feeding us, and with all the things that go along with moving! And thanks Scott and Josh for helping us move in.)