Ugh

I am so done moving. It just takes too long. There isn't enough room for all our stuff. I have no idea where we're going to put everything. And my mommy's still gone. I miss her. Especially because I think my son punched me in the eye while we were sleeping. Either that or I have an eye infection...but I'd rather think I got punched by a 4 month old. Anyway, I am tired and don't feel like writing anymore.