Quentin requested that this post be titled, "Hard, hard and more hard." He's not into the packing thing. We're going to do his room today and he's not really looking forward to it. Honestly, neither am I. But, there are no other options. We just have to do it. I have considered carrying everything out to the dirt lot and burning it, but the burn permit doesn't allow that sort of thing. Damn city limit rules!
Here is our pile of boxes that are stacked in the living room. By the end of the day I'll need to move them into the dining room so that the front door can actually be used. Then again, if we barricade the front door maybe we won't have to move.
Today is Father's Day and I hope that all of the Fathers out there (especially mine) are having a wonderful day! Relax and spend some quality time with those that love you. I love you Dad!
2 comments:
So much work already done. Tell Quentin that he should be happy that all he has is your house. He could be doing our house. What a job. Justin sure did a great job here. I am sure that he will for you also. Love you, Mom
Packing sucks. Moving sucks. But just picture yourself and Q-U-E-N-T-I-N on your first night in your shiny new apartment, all relaxed and snuggled in with those pretty stainless steel appliances to look at. You're going to say..."Life is good."
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