So we are officially living at my in-laws' right now. And I have to say the transition has not gone so well for us all. Sean was with my mom during the day Saturday and Sunday. That is the first time he has been away from DH or I for the whole day (and I had been a XBF so this was a cold turkey weaning - he was nursed at naptimes, but he handled that ok). Then to try and get him to go to sleep at my MIL's was just a nightmare. He didn't get to sleep till close to 9:30 (he was screaming until then). Then he was up every 1-2 hours after that, we are sharing one room DH, Sean and I and I didn't want him to wake everyone else in the house up so I was trying everything possible to get him to sleep. I think it is a combination of new place to sleep, and then not being with Mommy and Daddy during the day. DH and I have been running around non-stop since Friday night, and we are equally exhausted. This morning driving to work I just started crying when I went to get on the highway thinking "Oh our old house is that way...I want my old house." I think this is just exhaustion sinking in along with a sadness of packing up our old house. The only one handling this well is our dog. He is getting spoiled at my inlaws - taken out every other hour, cuddled all the time by my FIL. Ok just needed to vent. Come Thursday when the real estate agent takes one last look at the house before it goes on the market I think this will all get better. Once it is all out of my hands, I can relax again.