We did some preliminary moving this weekend, and Daddy packed up his car, Griswold-style! When he pulled up next to us at a stoplight, we could hardly see his head over the toilet paper, paper towels and tricycle he had piled in the front seat.
We got to the new house Saturday morning - not quite as early as we would have liked - but we arrived in plenty of time to meet a couple of the new neighbors before naptime.
The exersaucer made the cut for the first carload to the new house and made Marci feel right at home. She must have spent at least an hour chewing on her toys while the rest of us were unpacking.
Osten got right to work unloading the pantry, and there were goldfish scattered around the kitchen in no time! (By the way, he is currently a big fan of hooking his sunglasses on the neck of his shirt and is so proud that he can do this all by himself.)
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