So I'm in Texas now. We have looked at 3 houses and all I can think is that I don't want to move. Can't really tell John or the kids but my I am not handling this as well as I though I would. I just want my cozy house and my chickens forever. Waaaaaa.....don't want to be a grown-up. We liked the complex we saw today but the president of the HOA said no way to hens. I am adjusting, adjusting but oh this is hard. Please promise me that we will all have one last get-together before June?