Here we go, moving again! While excited for what this means for our family. Hubby (finally) got a Route of his own with the company he works for! I admit openly that I screamed and jumped up and down numerous times when he very calmly told that it was final, and his. Now if only we had something like South Dakota Moving to do all the heavy lifting and loading.
Thankfully this move will only be 5 hours away and we don’t have to sell everything, though Hubby has joked about it. New start? Ah yea, no thanks. I have officially told all the parents of the children I watch over the last couple days, and now I am telling all my lovely readers. It has been killing me not to say something before now, while it was only a possibility until Tuesday.
In 3 days I have gotten 3 boxes packed. Not the greatest start but I am remembering how much I dislike packed. Anyone want to come load all the boxes, and heavy furniture onto the truck or trailer for us?? I know someone most like to do it? No? I didn’t think so. I realized last night too that this time we don’t have my father-in-law or brother-in-law to help Hubby haul it, that I have to do it.
Over the next month I might want to start lifting weights, or just randomly walk up to the children in my house and lift them a few times. That one sounds like more fun, can you imagine the looks on their faces?
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