Harold and I have been in the process of moving furniture around and our bedroom is now upstairs by Jacob's. Neither Greta nor Jack were happy about "their" bed being moved so they have taken to sleeping in Jacob's room
And the view from our bedroom window. I wake up in the morning and can see my horse. After how many years of owning a horse, it is a cool feeling to be able to look out the window and check on him.
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