The movers arrived at the bright light of ... 9:45 am.
You can bet I was getting frustrated with the late start.
But, they worked hard and I even got to put my feet up for a few minutes and give directions.
I was surprised that we completely filled the truck and had to come back for a few things on my own in the van ... mosty plants that I didn't want to leave behind.
Walking through the empty house helped me realize that it was no longer home.
But I did want to remember how we marked the height of the children each year.
It is a super-strange experience for me to watch all my earthly possessions going to down the road.
Caleb's photo-journalism skills.
Our new location - I'm grateful for a comfortable place to land. It's a disaster inside, but it will come together in good time. Mr. Wonderful and his girls brought us dinner and he saved the day by helping me get the hot water heater turned on, stopped the overflowing washing machine and hooked up the ice maker. You may remember my fondness obsession with ice makers...little luxuries, y'all - don't take them for granted!
More to come!