Mine is. And his mommy is getting to be that way.
So we're officially moved in after three weeks, and I can say that because we now have Internet. Ironically though, I feel like I have nothing to say, even after a six-week hiatus from blogging.
The month of July was better and worse than I anticipated; I have a million projects I want to do on the house (and I'm grateful because it's so nice to have something to do); I feel like Truman gets a little bit harder to handle every day, but I have been praying my heart out to have patience with him and this week I have had some tangible Help; my little sister comes out tomorrow for two weeks before she starts school at BYU and I am THRILLED (both about the live-in help and the choice to attend my alma mater); and I would post pictures of the house, but I'm not in love with all the decor yet, plus I'm just plain too lazy.
How's that for nothing to say? It's good to be back.
