We are now living the good life, living at the parent's house. Eating good food. The kids are in heaven. Kian thinks Madar is moving with us to Utah and will be sleeping in his room.
Darian got reaquainted with Baba and they were fast friends. At first when we got to Goshen, he would approach Baba shyly and say, "Baba can we go to the basement and play?" (there are a lot of toys down there and a tv and vcr that plays Darius's old school vhs videos), now a few months later, the instant Baba comes home Darian is on him and just says "Baba: basement" and everyone knows what to do from there.
