Well, it is official, I am moved. I thought the last two weeks would be the death of me, but here I am, hopefully writing a clever and witty blog entry.
Our new house is 1/2 the size of our previous home, so basically I have stuff coming out of every crook and crevice. You can't even see the ceiling of the garage, just a mountain of boxes, toys, and stuff that I have accumulated over the years. I am in amazement at how much I do have, and fortunate to have it.
I have to say a huge THANK YOU to my Dad. Without his help, we would still be toting boxes around. He worked days helping us load and unload the moving truck. My stepmother, Sharon worked a lot as well, helping clean the house and unpack boxes. I don't know how I would have done this without both of them.

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