We have just come back from a week long vacation to Disney World. Holy cow, you guys. It was a lot of fun, but I am completely wiped out. Temps near 100 degrees, crowds like you wouldn’t believe, and more skin showing on people than should ever be seen. Izzy even asked me if the girl in front of us forgot to put her pants on. I wondered the same thing. I am SO glad to be home. This was our first trip to Disney, and I learned a lot. The next time we go I’ll be so much more prepared and will pack entirely different. I think I may even put a quick post together if anyone is interested.
Anywho, today I’m sharing with you guys our fourth house. If you’re just joining, I’m sharing how my style (or lack thereof) has changed over the years and with each house. You can catch up by clicking on our first house, second house, and third house.
This fourth house was the one we rented when we first moved to the Houston area. Mike came down a few months before the kids and I since we were still trying to sell our home back in Wichita. He took care of finding our rental house for us. It was really nice not having to stress about it. Well I mean he stressed, but I didn’t 😉
Our Fourth House – Houston, TX 2013