Friday is the big day. The movers will meet Kevin at our storage unit/shed (what is the right word to describe this money pit?) before coming to our house to load the truck. Moving one mile is certainly easier than across state lines but moving is moving. And we all know the chaos it entails. I've only had a few flashbacks... My sister was here Sunday and Monday moving mountains and boxes and everything not nailed down. (Total life saver!) My parents arrived today and will stay until Halloween...or at least until Sunday. (Yea Nonnie and Peas!) Baker is thoroughly enjoying all the hoopla. And he can't wait to hang his new bird feeder at the new house. We have to wait for the rain to stop so he's keeping a close watch on the weather.
The dogs are going a little nuts. They're pacing and barking and carrying on like we're going to forget them. Baker is staying busy consoling them -- which for the moment, is taking his mind off the bird feeder... Until he thinks of peanut butter, which reminds him of birdseed, which reminds him of his new bird feeder, etc. etc.
The next blog will be from our new house...boxes, dogs, birds and all.
