Let me tell you a little secret about moving.
The last, um, three times we’ve moved, I’ve been pregnant, so I’ve gotten a kitchen pass for doing a LOT of the heavy lifting.
Not this time, friends.
We’re all running on fumes here — Josh and I are still working through the move, obviously, and I think we’re exhausted from the anticipation of it all… besides the fact that we’re packing nearly our entire five-person home in one week.
Looking forward to being on the other side. I hear they have wine there.
(thanks for the pretty flowers & tissues, CP. they’re keeping things looking good around here, amongst the boxes.)