Well here we are in our new abode.  We have moved south about two hours from our previous dwelling.  While being here, it's our job to make sure that Gpa Johnson is okay and to fix him dinners.  But, unfortunately/ fortunately, Gpa fell down the stairs and broke a leg.  He's doing fine, and we have the whole house to ourselves.  But he's recoving well so he will soon be home again.  My parents have already visited and helped us move a bunch of our stuff to the downstairs where we will be staying.  We spent the first week packing and moving everyone else's stuff out of the basement.  Now we have our semi organized boxed life where it won't be in anyone else's way.  Jimmie is loving it.  The backyard has a see-saw, swings, basketball court, yard, trees, and a bunch of other overgrown stuff.  He enjoys exploring, and he's so darn cute when he does.  So far we enjoy it here and we're grateful for the love and support from our families.