Saturday morning bright and early we started to move our stuff out. Peter picked up the rental truck at 7am. By 8am they started filling it up. At 8:30 people from the ward came to help. It all disappeared so quickly. I ran to the store and picked up doughnuts (apparently a must have for moving) and popsicles because it was just so darn hot! The popsicles were a major hit! Then just about everyone ventured over to the new house to help unload the truck. From what I heard, they had a great assembly line leading from the truck to the garage and had the truck empty in very little time. I stayed back and Rebecca and I loaded boxes with the odds and ends stuff that got left behind. The condo is now 99% empty. All that remains is some laundry soap, mops and a few pans that we forgot to pack up.
We'd like to send out a HUGE THANK YOU to all that helped us move. We really appreciated it!
In the move we only broke one frame-a small casualty. Though today Peter went to church with sneakers on as he forgot to pack dress shoes, and he borrowed a tie from my dad. We also have no idea where our cell phone charger is. But thankfully my brother had an old one that fit perfectly.
2 comments:
Sounds like a crazy weekend! Glad you had lots of help, cause when you don't it really bites (don't I know it).
Yikes! Did Fred call you back? It was crazy and he forgot and so did I. I feel terrible. It's just crazy right now with the wedding and his marathon training and it was the last Saturday before the wedding. Kira got here today :)
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