Apartment living.

 Brooke has taken to playing a lot of just dance. It's pretty cute.

 She is also my little exploring buddy. We are finding our way around this place. I think we have our neighborhood pretty much memorized. The kids love to drive by the house after I pick them up from school. We are all beyond excited to "get out of this department" as Kylee would say.

And I am excited to not have to stare at this as I fall asleep:

My husbands new prized possession. The garage at "the department" apparently isn't good enough, so I get to have it right next to me. I know I'm lucky. Or so he tells me.

I just love my Ryan.