There are no pictures to go with this post...just imagine utter chaos.
We are moving all earthly possessions from Lancaster, PA to GA.
Trying to pack up and move with a 4 month old does not top my list of "Fun Summer Activities".  When exactly am I supposed to pack? Between nursings and changings? While he plays? That only lasts so long.  And our hard core napper can sleep through a lot, but banging pots and dropping boxes are too much to ask.
It is HOT in Lancaster and we have no central air.  Nightly thunderstorms have been our saving grace.
Yesterday, I filled bags and bags full of clothes to go to GoodWill.  Why do I have so many clothes that no longer fit?  Oh post-pregnancy body, I thought we were on the same team.
I'm still somewhat in denial we are moving.  I am ecstatic to be with family, but the monumental task of packing it all up keeps me from facing the reality.... 9 days and counting until our move- out date of the 14th.
T H I R T E E N
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 Let's sidestep the part where I address the 22-month blog absence and 
instead consider today's post as nothing but an abnormally long Instagram 
caption. I...
6 years ago
 
 
 
 
 
What is taking you back there? Did I miss something?
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