Oh, Happy Day!

We found them! We found them! Hidden deep at the bottom of piles of boxes in the garage, inside another box, we found our photos! I'm so relieved. You can be sure that all of our photos will be traveling in the car with us the next time we move.

I really want to write more tonight, but I'm simply too tired. I hereby promise to blog tomorrow and fill you in on our fun trip to San Diego. And maybe if you're lucky, I'll post pictures of our new house and the coyote that pranced through our front yard today. Yes, that's right. I said coyote.

~Hasta Luego!

...Which reminds me of a funny story. On our trek from Utah to California, we stopped at a gas station in Barstow. While Kevin filled up the cars, I took Kyle in to use the restroom. Keeping us company in the next bathroom stall was a Hispanic lady and her daughter, speaking Spanish.

It was then that Kyle turned to me and said, "They're speaking Californian, huh mom?"

I laughed my head off, hoped they didn't hear our conversation, and hurried Kyle out of the bathroom. Yes, indeed. We're all going to learn a lot. Who knows, maybe we'll pick up a new language!