So we officially fly out in two weeks. We're eating out of tupperware, we're eating--frankly--anywhere we can but here, the kids are playing with cardboard boxes and misfit toys that were not good enough to make the move, we're really hot (we shipped most of our fans), we're really grumpy and tired (ok, we're tired, I'm grumpy), the house is still a nightmare from which we hope to awake in Santiago, and we're having to say goodbye to everyone we love. Not the easiest month we've had. But God is good! We're almost there!
