Homeless

My wife made an astute observation concerning the immediate Reeves family (of which I have been grafted in). We are all homeless.

That's not to say that we don't have a roof over our heads; we most certainly do. It's just that none of us currently possess or rent a domicile.

1. Mark, Julia, Rachel, David, and Philip are residing in the home of Julia's parents.
2. Aaron is in Boston, the U.K., what have you.
3. Hastings is in Fargo, about to finish high school, living with the illustrious Conants.
4. Rebekah and I have been granted a roof over our heads in the semi-vactated Johnson/Lammers apartment.

We may not know what is coming next in any of these situations, but I do know this: we are all exceedingly grateful to those whom have been so generous with us in these transitional times.