But since last summer, I had been seriously contemplating moving to Idaho. Then in late May of this year, my dad had what could have easily been a fatal car accident. He was on his way back from buying a house in Idaho when he rolled his truck about 10 times in the middle of the night, crawled into the backseat, and waited hours for it to get light and for someone to see him. He broke both of his leg bones on one side, and his collar bone and shoulder blade on the other side.
On October 19th, we took off in 2 cars with my awesome uncle and cousin along to help us.
3 geckos packed into my backseat.
My trunk kept getting fuller and fuller.
My dad's truck bed was pretty full also.
The geckos on the desk in the hotel.
The spoiled dog on the bed in the hotel.
We got to Idaho on October 20th. I'll post pictures of the new house next! :)