We loaded it a little of Thursday and a little of Friday but most of the packing happened on Saturday. My whole family helped pack and clean our apartment and there is no way we could have done it without them. We would have had to stay in Utah for a few more days to get that place clean! The check-out requirements were ridiculous! "Clean the floors until shining." SHINING?! They had not even been swept when we moved in! But my family did an amazing job and it looked a million times better than it did when we moved in.
Goodbye, very small bedroom. 
Goodbye, very small living room.
Goodbye, very small kitchen and oven that was terrible. 
Thank you, family!
We brought some of Sam's sister's furniture to Ohio and we slept on the bed in the back of the moving truck. It was very scary because we could have been latched in but by the time we stopped I was usually so tired that it didn't even matter.
Look how huge that truck is! Good job, Sam.The title of this post is something my mom said. You have to be at least 25 years old to drive a moving truck so Sam had to do it himself. Not that I would have wanted to though. Being too young was the perfect excuse.
5 comments:
hahaha your title is hilarious and so true but if someone didn't know you they would be thinking you be crazy! Oh how I love you and I need your address to google how far you are from me so maybe we can plan a trip to visit you
Ha! I love that title. I have been in the same boat. Except the pregnant thing though.
Did you have to sell your contract? Who did you sell it to?
How sweet they are to help. Your little brother standing directly in front of you in your picture looks like your little twin. He looks just like you. Cute.
Love the title, says it all!
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