We're back in our apartment at last.
We spent yesterday uncovering our furniture from beneath dust-covered plastic tarps, vaccuuming and dusting and cleaning up cat pee and moving boxes and setting up the bed.
We took an evening break to attend a holiday party, where I won the Dads' Handstand, Cartwheel, and Splits Contest for the second year in a row (two-time defending champ...like taking candy from a baby).
Samuel and his friend Lindsey snuck away to a quiet spot during the party to play Minecraft, which he hasn't been able to do for much of the past month due to a lack of decent Internet access. Ethan said he has been completely cut off from communication with the outside world.
Then back home again to spend the night in our own apartment for the first time in two months. The best part?