John is feeling the pain of moving this week. He moved into the house after returning from South Africa last weekend. He has an air mattress. And a TV (no cable) that was left for us mounted on the master bedroom wall. That's about it. This week they started the cabinet painting and the floor tiles were ripped up last week which caused a big mess. Wood is opened and acclimating all over the house. Moving is tough. I have not had the easiest time here all summer with the kids, cleaning and showing the house, keeping up with phone calls, transferring everything that needs to be transferred in a move, mowing and scheduling contractors. The kids have missed their Daddy, especially Jack. We are all ready.
He has the pool, too, so I don't feel that sorry for him. Although, I don't think he has gone in it yet, I keep telling the kids that Daddy is probably floating around in the pool in our new house.
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