This was the chaos we had to live in. And, we could not let little Guy down to play was the worst part as he couldn't crawl around for fear of something going in the mouth. We took turns with him. And top all this mess off with an OCD daughter who hates a mess. Well, that doesn't go over well.
And this is why cooking the last week and a half was so dog gone difficult. We ended up going to plastic cups and paper plates. We missed regular meals. Moving was tough.
One of the last nights we had couches AND a tv.
Going out the front door made you realize the move was really happening.
The girls' room view for the last week we lived there.
We all would find spots to just sit once we loaded up the couches and living room stuff, we had nothing to sit on. Nothing. We have more at the campgrounds than we did at our house the last few days.
You don't realize just how much is in a house till you have to pack it all up! Insane.
This was the downstairs girls' room. The mattress on the floor is where Sofie slept the last few days. I tell you, we were never so happy to see our beds again.
Our stuff was slowly loaded onto a variety of trailers we had gracious friends loan us. We were able to load over the course of a few days time.
The older boys and dad working together. They were the heavy lifters throughout our move.
Watching them bring the heavy, heavy stuff down was always so nerve wrecking. We knew one wrong step and quite a few would be very, very hurt. Thankfully, they did fantastic.
Apparently, more emphasizes should be on spelling next semester! Movies and Discs is what I asked him to write! Discs people. Not sure what neighbors would think if they saw this box.