Kevin, being one of the most positive people I know, was whistling as he packed, laughing at stuff he found and having a jolly ole' time. I, on the other hand, was often found standing in the kitchen in sheer stress and horror! I had NO idea how I was going to pack up our kitchen! And,where was everything coming from? And, why was everything sooooo heavy?!! Kevin even caught me sitting on the floor reading the newspaper I was supposed to be using to carefully wrap the kitchen items in. I was not into this move to say the least! But, just like everything does, it all got done.
|Good bye closest!|
|hahahaha! Look at our ride!|
The truck was loaded and we said goodbye to the city and headed to the burbs! Sniff sniff!
I learned unloading the truck was WAY faster than loading it! But, then I soon learned unpacking is the worst of all!
|Last thing off the truck!|
We ended our night doing very suburban things. We stopped by wal-mart and grabbed dinner at Taco Bell and finished everything off with a milkshake from Burger King! Don't judge, the burbs make you do crazy things!