No, not pictures of the house. That would require me to find our camera and the usb connector. Sigh. We're still unpacking and living in a mess.
In good news, Kyle and I made it safely on Saturday. I was picked up by my kind sis in law Hillery. How spoiled am I to move to a place where I already have some friends and family? She even had some groceries for us. Thanks so much! We dropped off Kyle at my personal hero, Jenni Konkle's, house and then made it to our house. The boys had already unloaded the truck and returned it! Tim had roses for me and lunch. He knows I'm very unhappy when I am hot and hungry. He could take care of the hunger but he couldn't take care of the heat--which by the way I think I am handling well.
The house is fabulous! It's taking days to unpack and clean up, but we'll get there. We had never seen the house in person. I cried on the plane ride because I was sure there was going to be something awful about it. Besides the awful bathroom mirror and a few gold fixtures here and there, it's great.
The people in San Antonio are so friendly. Whether they are speaking English or not, so many people stop and talk to Kyle whether it's convenient or not for me either. Our neighbors are nice as well.
Anyway, I got Tim to reduce his six boxes of mission stuff to just one. In the process we came across some great photos. For your pleasure I decided to take a break from painting and post them:
Please notice Preston and Brandon Basha, Matt, Andy, Robert Kempton, Curtis, Tim, Cody Pace, Pete (aren't you too old for these guys?), Steven Kempton, Chris, John Kempton and Tyson Basha!

I hope Kyle is as cute as a little TRay.

Chris and Tyson sporting the MIckey Mouse. Nice legs Chris!

Such a Kyle face.

I didn't know Pete wore glasses!

B Ray in his baseball days.

And last but not least another all-time favorite. Don't you wonder what they were all in amazement about?