We've unpacked (mostly). We've installed-and used!-our washer and dryer. I've hung some pictures on the walls, and plugged in the sewing machine. We've entertained guests, and met some of the neighbors. We've located the nearest grocery store, gas station, and library, but still can't find a park. We've settled into a nice little routine, and had our son asleep by 9:00 most every night. It's safe to say I'm starting to feel like I'm home.
