Misery

Moving. I think it's the worst possible task. I'd rather do a lot of things, including-but not limited to: give birth, shop for a bathing suit, change a flat tire on the highway, I think you get the idea. This is why the Lord did not have me marry someone in the military. To my family and friends who did, bless you.

Luckily I had three helpers to make the process much easier. **

Playing in the covers after I stripped the beds.

**NOT EASIER AT ALL.
This was just the stuff we had for the apartment. The real fun was yet to come.
Our last picture in the apartment. A lovely shot of Kaiya being 2.
But it did come. (the fun)
First night in their new bedroom!
lOooOvE this picture!
One bright spot: My Fiestaware. One of the best choices I've ever made. These dishes make me happy and not one of them even has a chip. Which says a lot in my kitchen. Except for the fact that I use paper plates a lot. But I'm going to give credit to Homer. Thank you, Mr. Laughlin, for making my cupboards look so happy.
I mean really. Gross.
This was a couple weeks ago. I wish I could tell you I had eradicated all this mess, but unfortunately, I cannot. Pray for us!