can i pontificate about the fabulousness that is my family? while i have been 250% swamped at work, my mom came up from the tri-cities and (nearly) single-handedly packed my 2bedroom apartment for moving this past weekend. with my boss in
i always forget how much stuff i have until i have to move it. oddly enough, i move it A LOT! i think, in the past 9 years that i've lived on my own, i've moved about 10 times. *phew* maybe it's just in my blood. maybe i've got wanderlust, but only for houses. maybe i'm crazy.
thank you, mom, for the countless fragile items wrapped, boxes packed and meatloafs frozen.
thanks daddy, for the truck rental, furniture-over-balcony & into said truck logistics, and movement of boxes (and furniture) from point A to point B to point F and back to point B again for good measure.
monica & jessica~ assistant box packers and keepers of sanity
michael & nate~brothers-in-law extraordinaire and muscles-for-hire (wait, does that mean i'll be getting a bill?)
riley~darling niece and welcome distraction at the end of each long day
where would i be without you?