Mid July, movers pack up our stuff.
We drive to Colorado. Car breaks down as we're driving into Denver. Hot day. Ugh.
9 days later stuff supposed to be here. It is not.
Florida vacation. Everett scared of water, will not go in. Barely touches sand. Despite that, fun vacation with my folks and Lauren and Sarmad.
Come back to Colorado a week later.
Two days later - stuff here.
Yay, my bed! My bed?
There's a big hump down the middle and has been dubbed the "don't touch me" bed.
Two weeks later, waiting for it to be replaced...