Chapter 18Bump, it’s been two months since I last wrote you. No wonder they say moving is one of the most stressful events in a person’s life. What an ordeal it was. I never knew we had so much stuff. By the end of it, we had ten bags to giveaway to the Salvation Army.
Today is November thirteenth, Boone’s birthday, so we had everyone over for a housewarming s***h birthday dinner. However, Lene didn’t attend.
“Have you spoken to your sister this week?” I asked Boone. We were sitting in the dinning room, having coffee and the last of his delicious birthday cake. Helga, Kenya, and Johan were in the other room, watching a movie with the kids, Esco happily sprawled at Johan’s feet. And Nick? He was somewhere in the house, on the phone with Ed, our new investor. We are actually weeks away fro
