What's the old adage...if it could go wrong it will go wrong. To start off we have a beautiful Brittany that loves the outdoors and loves to run and run and run. Needless to say moving to a subdivision is not the most appropriate environment for her. We found a wonderful home for her but found out a a few weeks prior to moving that Maddie was expecting... So now she and the puppies will be making the move with us. (She had 9 puppies Christmas night!)
The week of the move is here and the moving company is scheduled to arrive on Tuesday. (2 days after Christmas!) I am feeling like a truck ran over me and at 10:30 am when no one has arrived, I begin to worry. After a call, to the moving company, I find out that their truck instrument panel has stopped working. Oh my, is this a sign of what is to come... Of course it is, when 2 hours later another company, I didn't know was coming, arrive to box up our TVs and the washer and dryer. You have got to be kidding me. No television noise for 5 days and no laundry, this can't be happening.
The moving truck arrives on Wednesday, and we pack and pack and pack. I have never heard so many comments about how much "stuff" we have. Well we do...The packing takes a full three days and finally at 10 pm on Friday night the truck is packed. However as I walk through the house, I realize that I told them oh we will take that, equated to a u-haul trailer worth... what on earth was I thinking!
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That whole bad boy was full!!!
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I had to go rent a u-haul trailer to take the few things, that wouldn't fit in my husbands truck or my van... and don't forget I am hauling a mama dog, her 9 puppies, and my three kids! Lot's of fun!
Our last family picture in front of the house that it all began in!