Tuesday morning, a semi pulled up to our house with ALL 12 CRATES containing our household items. Man do we have a LOT of stuff!
We fed them lunch, and by about 3PM, they were done, cleaned up the mountain of paper (which the kids, I'm sure, wished they would have left for them to continue to play on) and we were left all alone, with our hundreds of boxes to unpack..... *sniff sniff*
I'll be so glad when we are done, and settled, and can function fully. If it weren't for my mom being here, I'm pretty sure I'd still be trying to unpack my first kitchen box, and probably crying.
Thanks mom for flying out here with us and spending an entire week+ trapped in my box filled house! Love you!
Nick & Trevor cuddling on the couch after our first night in the house