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So, with moving and packing and fixing up the new house I haven't had much motivation to sit down and type out stories. Zach has done quite a few things and whenever he does I think to myself, "I need to blog that." But, alas, I am finally sitting down to blog and I probably will only remember 1 out of the 10 things. My dad has come over a couple of times to be my unpaid handyman. Well, I do pay him, but in cookies instead of dollars. My in-laws are living at the house right now since they are waiting to move into the house they just bought upon returning from Nigeria. My dad and I were upstairs and my father-in-law was down with Zach. Zachary runs up the stairs and sees my dad and then proclaims, "I have TWO Papas!" He did the same thing when I referred to both the house and the apartment as home, "I have TWO homes!" Our new next door neighbors have dogs in their backyard. Zachary likes to peek through a hole in the fence to see them. Last night Zachary started shouting at them, "Puppy! It's me! It's me, Puppy!" Not much else is going on.