Anyway, the saga continues... When I got home from work last night, W was downstairs preparing dinner. I helped out and we had a nice dinner together with the family even though the kids brought up some negative stuff about the move on Saturday. After dinner W just went upstairs to her 'space' and we didn't hear from her for the rest of the night.
This morning, she came down only once, compared to 5 times yesterday. She came over to me and gave me a kiss when she came in and a hug and kiss five minutes later when she left.
