On Sunday after attending our Grandma’s 90th birthday party we officially were back in our house for the first time in nine months. After making a mess out of our garage and finding mouse droppings in our box spring we decided to work into sleeping in our house. This meant setting up our tent in the backyard, blowing up our air mattresses and getting into our sleeping bags which still haven’t been cleaned since their last use in NZ. We’ve been unpacking slowly (purging as we go) and getting used to having more than just what we can carry on our backs. By night number two we moved into the guest room and figure by Friday we will finally be sleeping in our room.