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The Conley Quarantine: Last and FINAL Day 92(!)

I honestly don’t know the last time I gave my little gremlins a show before breakfast. In this house, that’s just not how we roll. BUT, when you’ve been given maybe five days to prepare a move with four kids and no rental destination during a pandemic, and when you’ve just about run out of both time and energy, a show before TV sounds exactly like how we rolled yesterday. 

With the help of the tv, the pool, the main man (love you Adam!), and a few years worth of practice, we managed to tame our excited babes, 

and limit their mess-making skills, 

and be in the car ready  to leave EXACTLY when we planned on leaving! ‘A’ for effort, ‘A’ for execution. Good job, Conleys. 

Last minute, Sunday night, I got a text from our old landlord that her house would actually be available to us for a month to month rental in Miami! An absolutely unbelievable and unexpected grace that we are wildly thankful for! 

We are home. 

“Little Home,” to be exact. 



And we are so cozy. And so grateful. 

Welcome back to Your Ami (Mama’s Ami! Sissy’s Ami! Bubba’s Ami! Daddy’s Ami! Molly’s Ami! MY Ami!!), Conleys!