Finally...

Our house is on the market as of about 20 minutes ago. The realtor came over tonight and we signed all the paperwork. I'm so incredibly stressed about it. Terry, of course, doesn't understand why. I would really like to be in another house by the time this next little boy makes his debut...which should be almost exactly 3 months. That's not a long time considering how the housing market is these days. Terry is convinced that since our house is smaller than most in the neighborhood it will go quicker since so many people are looking to downsize. I'm not as convinced. And, according to him, even if it doesn't go fast, oh well. That just "allows us to save more money for the next house". Aaaagh! So frustrating! Needless to say, any prayers for a quick sale would be greatly appreciated. But to mark this occassion, I snapped a few pictures because I think this is the cleanest our house has been since we moved in.

And on a completely random note, why can't both of these boys look at me at the same time when I'm trying to get a cute picture??