So, we've finally moved. Hurrah! Well, not so hurrah as there are loads of boxes left to be unpacked. DH has been wonderful, almost singlehandedly doing the unpacking while I entertain Puppy. We've managed to clear the kitchen and dining room of boxes so far. It would help if the packers actually labelled the all the boxes accurately, but I suppose they did as good a job as possible, considering the level of mess the old house was in.

Puppy has started sitting up, kinda lunging forward, but at least not toppling over immediately. There was also a little accident last evening. DH fell out of his car seat, flat onto his face. He suffered a nasty scratch on his nose and a fat lip as well as a gashed right knee. I'm sure he will have loads more scratches and gashes in the future, but seeing him cry the way he did wasn't very fun. The immense guilt was also unbearable. I'm just relieved he didn't fall on his back.