Forgive me if I seem a bit frazzled, but the Huey, Dewie and Louie whirlwind just left my house. Good grief, those boys make me tired. Brady, of course, was carrying a football, and Avery and Peyton spent the entire time trying to get it away from him. Lon and Jen spent the whole time trying to keep the three of them from breaking a vase or an arm.
You know, it's pretty easy to tell what a person is obsessed with simply by reading his or her blog. So if you couldn't tell by the past few weeks' posts, I'm obsessed with moving... I go to bed thinking about it... I wake up thinking about it. This morning I finally got out of bed at 5 a.m. (after laying awake for 30 minutes or so) and starting packing boxes. Aside from the obvious Divine intervention, I think the reason I'm doing such a good job packing this time is because I've had so much practice lately. I'm a moving machine!
Tomorrow night I'm headed to Maumelle to keep Things 1, 2, and 3 while Lon and Jen go to a "meet and greet" at UAMS before her radiology interview on Saturday. Then it's up at 5 a.m. on Saturday to have the garage sale. Man, am I going to be tired Saturday afternoon!
Hopefully I'll talk about something besides moving soon.
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Aren't you gonna miss these drop ins?
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