Things start to look good. We move into a new house in an admittedly rough area but I'd lived there for 6 years already and it was good to have our own house. Things were bumpy, the people near us didn't like us getting a house that they wanted. We had some bad days trying to cope with vandals but eventually it stopped enough for us think it was stopping. We settled in and Xander's new grandad helped us to decorate his bedroom. It was a beautiful green colour and we were gathering furniture and toys. We were looking forward to the arrival of our baby boy, and the thought of becoming a proper full family.