We move in 2 and a half weeks. How many boxes do you think I have packed? Try none. I haven't even started packing, and I don't even know where to start. Maybe I am afraid of feeling overwhelmed. Last year when we moved, Bree wasn't mobile. This year, she's mobile and she would just unpack all the things that I just packed. I know, I know. Pack when she's down for her nap. I will, I just have to figure out where to start and what to do. This is the third time since we've been married that I've had to pack up our lives and move it elsewhere. One would think that I would be an expert packer. I think I can blame it on procrastination. It's consumed me.
I did manage to take pictures of a few of Bree's toys that I would like to sell before we move. They are things that she got for her first birthday, and rarely played with! The look brand new, so I'd like to try and get my money back on them.
Those toy companies know how to get you, don't they? If I knew then, what I know now...I would have bought Bree a birthday present that she could grow into, not out of...so soon. At least it brought her a little bit of happiness. She has more fun pulling stuff out that she's not supposed to play with.
Okay, I better stop blogging and go put something in a box. Hmm...
2 comments:
The best place to start is with non-essentials. :o)
That's what my Mom told me. Like closets and such. I decided I would write a list to help me, instead of trying to do it all in my head.
Oh, and I was afraid that you would think that every time you comment on how you like the colors and stuff of my blog...I change the layout. But it has nothing to do with you, I'm not content with anything...lol, I literally, drive myself crazy!
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