Yikes! 4 Weeks Left...

CRAZY.

BITTERSWEET.

SCARY.

EXCITING.

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So, we are packing now in a way that is noticable to Ivo. Tonight he asked, "What you doing my toys?"

We don't want to freak Ivo out. So far, we are playing up the positives; what we are doing, where we are going. We aren't delving into the negatives; leaving our house forever, leaving our friends, and Taiwan forever. We keep saying that we are sending our stuff to Grammie Gail's house so that when we go there, we will have our toys and books.

I think it'll be ok.

I think it'll be great.

Tonight while I was trying to de-mold the stroller and cook dinner, Ivo was kinda naughty and wouldn't leave-me-alone-for-a-second. I told him he was driving me crazy and he told me, "You driving me sad." I almost cried.

He tortured Burl every chance he got and finally decided to read a book. Yay, but no, he decided for me to read him a book. I told him he could look at the book by himself to which he said, "I can't make da words."

Pics of the boys at D-man's house yesterday after swimming. Burl is wearing an awesome shirt made by our dear friend Cuyler!