Isn't moving awesome? I just love it. Actually I really really hate it. It makes me a little bit stressed- out-crazy and I throw away a lot of stuff just because I don't want to pack it. But we are getting everything done. Actually, as I type, Evan is in the basement, packing up his manly-man power tools. He doesn't really mind or know that I'm not packing right now.
Even the plants are ready. They are just sitting in a neat little line by the door, ready to go.
We're excited though. This is a good move for us. I'm excited to spend more time with Evan and be near my family for a while.




