Moving weekend came fast and furious. Boxing was no fun but it had to be done. At least the kids had fun with the boxes. The kids enjoyed playing in the truck before it got loaded up on Friday.
Friday night we loaded up the truck with just boxes. We filled up the truck entirely and moved it all into our home. We drove the truck down the driveway, but unfortunately, the truck got stuck and the back tires were spinning. We went back home in our car and dropped the kids off and put them to bed. We went back to the house and called a tow truck. The truck finally arrived after an hour wait and pulled the truck out while scraping chunks out of the cement on the driveway.
After 4 loads of the 26-foot truck and 4 car loads, we finally cleaned out the house. We went back to the house and we cleaned it thoroughly. I had to take a few pictures to remember our old home.
That move was SO bad that I never want to move again, let alone go up and down 2 flights of stairs repeatedly...unless I'm on the stair stepper at the gym.
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