Monday, June 14, 2010

Trucking along



The moving process began today, and I was so worried about the kids getting in the way. We packed up the toys about a week ago, which had the unintended consequence of turning them into savages.

I woke up stressed, but Jack assured me that he could keep them from getting underfoot. And I have to hand it to him. From the moment the truck arrived, they haven't bothered me once.





White Balloon

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