Oh Huckleberries!

Our escrow has hit a snag, we don't know if it's going to work out or not. (A ridiculously shoddy appraisal, but on a cash deal of yet unknown impact.) The inspection went great and so, while Robb's back was getting worse I panic packed the house. Now we are in a state of waiting. We either need to commit to a storage unit and move this weekend or figure out plan B. (And I can barely move my arms from my packing which believe me still has quite a ways to go.)
The rv is not quite ready for us to inhabit it, at least those of us who require beds and toilets (oh I'll admit; that would be me).

The good news is Robb went to a chiropractor yesterday and is feeling SO much better it's crazy. (No need for 'I told you so' Beth :)

So in our utter state of crazy unknown we watch and learn beauty from the kids;

Jillian showing her picking fingers ready to pick huckleberries.


Bobby learning from the most enthusiastic Grandpa of all time.


Jamie enjoying the fruits of her labor...har har..


Bobby and Jills



Things happen for a reason and we'll ride this wave as it flows.