Moving Day!

A week before Christmas (and when my baby sister was 35 weeks old), we moved to our new house!  I woke up in the morning in my old house, went to school and then came home to our new house!  There were lots and lots of boxes in it.  I had already picked out my room so I knew just where to go.  Not only did I have a new room, but I got a new big boy bed too!  It is much higher off the ground and big enough for Mom or Dad to lay with me while I go to sleep.  That first night I slept all night by myself in my big boy bed.  Mom and Dad got a bigger bed for the new house too.  They finally decided that a bigger bed was needed to fit them, me, Paul and soon baby sister!  It makes for a fun hang out!

Here's our first family selfie in the new house on moving day!

I was a big help in the unpacking process!

Here's our last family picture in front of our old house!  It was the house where I grew in Mom's belly, where I came home from the hospital to, where I took my first steps, and lots of other firsts for me!  I'll miss it but there will be lots more firsts in the new house - starting with being a family of four!