Tomorrow (May 18th) begins our three-day moving adventure.
Tomorrow, a friend and I take the filled Uhaul down to Nevada. Then, the following day, we drive back here to Oregon with my mom’s RV. The day after that, we pack our suitcases, camp chairs, and mattresses (the only thing left in the house!) into the van, and ourselves into the vehicles, and off we go.
It still hasn’t sunk in that Friday’s trip to Nevada will the the last one for the foreseeable future. We’re so used to making that trip back and forth that it doesn’t seem real that it will be the last one.
So, today, we’re loading.
And cleaning. And clearing out.
Well, most of us are, anyway.
There are times I will shamelessly use the electronic babysitter. This is one of those times. 🙂
Just think, in three days, we’ll be living on the homestead!
Oh, the anticipation!
“I lift up my eyes to the hills, where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the maker of heaven and earth.” Psalm 121