We have moved several times in the last few years. In addition to moving ourselves, we helped my grandparents move, and then this past October my husband and I moved some furniture around between our house, my mom’s house and my grandfather’s house. That move sucked most of all, because it was just Dan and I doing the moving over a two day period with a rented U-Haul that I grew to loathe the sight of. But now? It’s done. No more nightmares of couches, end tables, kitchen tables, huge bastard appliances that threaten to topple over and kill me, pain in the butt tv lift cabinet, and beds. Everything is DONE, yay!


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