The Joys of Moving

I am extremely grateful for the men who came to help us move...twice.  It didn't take long to unload the pods into the rental so it didn't seem like we had that much stuff.  But when we had to load it all into trucks and move it over to the new house, it seemed like our stuff would never end.  I just kept telling them sorry, reassuring every guy that walked through the door with a heavy box or appliance that we would not be doing this again.  Ever.  When all of our stuff was finally in the house and boxes put in the appropriate rooms I didn't think it would all fit and this is the biggest house we are ever lived in.  But now that I'm slowly starting to unpack, I am finding things fit nicely.  We still have too much stuff but I'll keep it for now.  We are all still enjoying having all of our things back.  The boys haven't seen most of their toys since they were packed in December.  It is like Christmas all over again.

I was too busy moving boxes around to grab pictures of all of the sweaty guys, but here are Hans and Anders after a long day of moving.

I am very grateful that Debbie and Pam took our two older "helpers" on moving day.  They had a lot of fun at The Morton Arboretum...pics coming soon.