I have been used to my own routine with a minimum of noise around me. My constant companion is Tegan and she is used to my routine, too. So both of us have been displaced. Don't get me wrong - we all talked at length about this and totally agree on all changes made. But poor Tegan doesn't understand and was actually sick today on my newly cleaned carpet! Poor baby! And she also has to get used to their little dog, Lucy (half Shitzu-half Havanese).
I have given my daughter and son-in-law the master bedroom and I have taken over the guest room, while the children are sharing my office. I moved my desk out and they moved a double bed in along with the X-Box. The kids and I share a bathroom, too.
So with this past weekend being our Thanksgiving, it's a long weekend in which we all are working out the details and snags. The kids were so excited to be moving in with Gramma and starting a new school on Wednesday, so the noise level has been pretty high. They had to try out the X-Box by playing "Call of Duty" and have been either at war with each other or laughing and giggling to the max! *Sigh*
But I love them to death and wouldn't want it any other way right now.
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