Puck and Pappy's Poolhouse

After our move to Nashville, we had to stay at Puck and Pappy Razor's house until our castle was finished. And we were so excited to learn that P&P had a pool at their house. So we put on our bathing suits, our sun shade hats, and jumped in the cool waters.

Nashville Hillbillies

Come and listen to a story about a family of five.
Poor Virginia folk barely kept themselves alive.
Then one night the Daddy came home to say,
"Miss my kids so much, I just wanna play."

Overworked he was . . . early morns, late nights.

Well the first thing you know, ol' Daddy's got choice
His kin folk said, "Check your inner voice."
"The Music City is the place you ought to be."
So he loaded up the Mini, and moved to Tennessee.

Nashville that is . . . Grand Ol' OPry, SEC Football

Now its time to say "Yo" to their chums back East.
"We miss our supper clubs and all the yummy eats."
"You're all invited to visit this locality
To have a helpin' of our Southern hospitality."

Tons o' gravy that is . . . Meat-n-Three's, biscuits at every meal.

Y'all come visit now, y'hear?

Twas the Night Before Movin . . .

This pic speaks for itself. All furniture is gone. Moving trucks have departed. My bones are tired. My kids are having a blast. And I really not sure I'm making the right move.

But I guess it's too late now. Will check back tomorrow when we hit the road.