So, the moving truck arrives on Friday night and this week has been dedicated to packing!! Oh my, where did all of our stuff come from? I just can't understand how we packed everything into our little 600sqft charmer!
Since, I am with child, I don't have to do much if any of the heaving lifting which makes this a little less daunting. A plus for Kev because he likes the work out!Kev has been a great sport about packing and so far has been my calming force when I open ANOTHER full cupboard in the kitchen!
Here are a few pictures of the day we moved into our first place! Oh, how I remember the overwhelming feelings when we moved in.
|just call me a pack mule!|
|isn't he strong?!|
|Kev was trying to convince me to get rid of some of my shoes!!!|
|Me in the midst of our chaos!|
|Dominos dinner at 10pm...|
|This dinner was MUCH to small for two hunger movers!|
It has been fun to reminisce as we look though all our stuff that we have accumulated over our few years of marriage and the stuff we brought to the marriage.
As I am experiencing the dishevelment of our lives I have to remember it isn't the house that makes the home and we will soon be making peace in anew place!