Our sweet friends and neighbors, the Heitzmanns, have moved to Australia. They lived on Apple Valley Lane, right down the street from Caden and Davis.... just two streets over from us. The neighborhood just isn't going to be the same without them. Paul and I always laughed at how you would drive past their house and nine times out of ten Cory would be in the front yard talking to someone... anyone who just happened to be passing by. As soon as the kids got wind of visitors in the front yard, all three of them would come boiling out of the house, running around in various states of undress, carrying light sabers and dragging blankies. A couple of times Cory told us that Jenn was in the kitchen making dinner and that we should come on in and join them. We always felt bad imposing, but we did it anyway - they're fun to be around and Jenn is an awesome cook!
Before the Heitz clan packed-up and moved to the Southern Hemisphere, we had a play date at Chuck E. Cheese... you know - the place where a kid can be a kid, and a perfectly sane mom can lose her ever-lovin' mind.
Group shots like these always make me smile the same way crying kids on Santa's lap do.
There's just something so endearing in all that chaos!
Before the Heitz clan packed-up and moved to the Southern Hemisphere, we had a play date at Chuck E. Cheese... you know - the place where a kid can be a kid, and a perfectly sane mom can lose her ever-lovin' mind.
There's just something so endearing in all that chaos!

Late Friday night after Reed's baseball game I made Paul drive past the Heiztmann's house on our way home. They should have already left for Austin for the weekend, but I just had to drive by... luckily they were still in their driveway just about to leave. Little did I know this would be the last time I'd see them before they got on the plane bound for Australia. So sad. I sure am glad I made Paul drive by and it's a good thing I almost always have a camera with me!


It just won't be the same without them. Their house seems so sad and lonely when I drive by now. No matter who moves in, it won't have the same happy, chaotic spirit of the Heitzmann clan (and no one will ever be able to make the inside of that house look as cute as Jen did).I am so thankful that we got to be their neighbors for the last year and a half!














