Sunday, May 1, 2011

Moving!

Moving. Not something I want to do again probably ever. It was crazy, hectic, wonderful, busy, stressful, but oh so nice to be home again! I worked and packed, and boxed, and packed, and worked, and on and on and on, but it eventually all got done and all moved.

Brandt would like to think "he" moved us home, but you can't load a truck until your darling, organized, amazing wife lovingly packs and labels everything under the sun for you to just simply throw onto the truck.

Here is some of my handiwork . . .


That wall o' boxes is just the preschool room! I have waaaay too much preschool stuff, but I can't live without any of it.

Here are my helpers . . . Eddy and his cousin Coltin, they had fun playing hide-and-seek in our mountain of boxes.
And another cute helper crawling all over my piles of folded clothes.More boxes.

Our new eating arrangement.

And now we are home! Eddy and I were so excited to run through the house and look at every little thing. "Mom, look at this bathroom!" "Mom, come check out this closet!" And it was all beautiful!

Now Eddy is excited to find new hiding places all over our Syracuse house.We loved our Kaysville house and really miss our neighbors, but we feel so lucky to be home again. Eddy reminds me every night when we say our prayers to be thankful for our new Syracuse house and our old Kaysville house. We are thankful, but as Brandt said, we will never accidentally move again.

1 comments:

Emily said...

Accidently move out? I'm dying! So happy that you're back home!