...continued from last time
...continued from last time.... ....well, there we were....homeless (without insurance)...... i'm not sure how to continue... we stayed at my in-laws' house (james' dad and step-mom) for a couple of days until we could find someplace to stay longer-term. my memories are kind of broken from this point. i can't really remember what happened in which order, but i do remember that my aunt and uncle in conroe offered for us to stay in their spare bedroom for a couple of months, and we moved in on January 1, 2001. i also remember going back to the site of our house and digging through the ashes. we found bits of things that we recognized. we found our wedding picture completely undamaged (that was God.) we found my childhood stuffed animals and pictures that had been protected under a fire-retardant feather bed james' mother had given us. we found enough bits and pieces and some dishes i thought i could salvage to halfway fill our trunk. we didn't find the cats. w...