I have been telling the girls as we have been packing that we are getting a new house. Well, until last Wednesday when we started loading up a truck I am not sure that Jillian had any understanding. When she saw the boys all here and the fridge from the basement going up the stairs, she began to understand that something was up. She quietly escaped down the other staircase and came up behind the boys watching their every move. I am praying that God is preparing her heart for this move as she is the one who is going to be most out of sorts with all the change. I know God's got complete control of this and I am resting in knowing He has everything planned. Friday night is the biggest loading party with the 26 ft. truck coming then. We need some serious help and lots of prayers as we are about to turn these babies' lives upside down. They have experienced so much loss in their short little lives already and I pray they will transition smoothly.