Friday March 23, 2007
Moving Day
Packing was a challenge because there was no room for boxes or organizing things. We got a bunch of boxes that were misprints for $.80/each. The suckers were rated to hold 450lbs each. lol. I think we will be storing those suckers for the next move.
Zane’s main ST came to help him through the move. She is a gem.
Our “moving van”. Mom and Dad brought a friend and his son from church to help with moving the big stuff. They were a delight to work with. I couldn’t beleive the son was old enough to help move…he was the age of my kids the last I remembered. I guess I blinked.
When Zane found the pile of nails hidden behind a box, he promptly ran back to his room, found his toy hammer, and found holes in his wall to put the nails back in. Mom and I were packing up the kitchen and heard the pounding and came to find him. It was very sweet.
Back in the kitchen he was putting his head in the soup pot and talking, hearing his voice change.
The guys outside digging out the satalite dish. Dad was surprised how deeply Robert had buried it. (He helped me out this summer when Zach was at NASA) That sucker wasn’t going anywhere, even in the Kansas wind.
Something about this shot just makes my heart happy
