Our tiny downtown apartment has become a jungle of brown moving boxes and suitcases. Ramona Quimby is in a constant state of anxiety thinking that every night we’re packing for a vacation. I am in a constant state of anxiety over not being able to lift anything over 10 pounds. Tom G is not in a state of anxiety as far as I can tell.
The preparation has been a real family affair. Every time I reached for a heavy suitcase or pile of books, Baby Girl gave me a kick in the guts (or bladder). I feel like she and I have gotten to know each other now, and she’s looking out for me. For us really.
But it’s almost over now- the movers arrive at 8:30am tomorrow. We have to be fully out by Wednesday the 31st. I feel like I’m in high school again and I have a term paper due next week and I just have to keep waiting until I get freaked out enough to DO IT.
The anticipation is always worst then the event.
Baby GIRL???? Congrats, Heather! 🙂
Congrats on your baby girl!!!
Moving can be so stressful!! DH wanted to move while I was pregnant and I told him no way no how!!
Happy ICLW
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Ahhhh I hate moving! Even though I get excited about the new place, it’s such a headache to pack and move. Good think you have support. Especially while preggers 🙂
Happy ICLW!
I love Tom G.!!!!! He is a rock!!! You definitely got a keeper there! You two seem to really compliment each other. Best wishes with the move and getting settled in. {{{{{{{{HUGS!!!}}}}}}}} Please give Baby Girl a pat and a rub from one of her HUGE fans!!!!!
Just completed our move this weekend too. I felt so useless. This whole not lifting thing is a real pain. I hated having to point where I wanted things to go or give out directions on how I wanted something carried. Oh well, now it’s over. Time to move on!