Tuesday, July 22, 2014

The Move

We moved from NH to Wisconsin in a whirlwind drivng journey in June. 



Packing was crazy.  I thought I was ahead of the game by packing a few boxes per night for several weeks, but we were still left sticking random appliances/pop up books/costumes/inflatable pools/snowpants/foam swords into boxes at the final hour.  We had tons of help packing the truck, in the form of old friends, rugby teammates, and some very industrious 6 year olds.  At one point we had to stop the truck loading procession so we could grab necessary clothes out the dresser for the drive, and here was a good 30 min where our moving team all sat around while Jeremy frantically organized the truck.  I was up almost all night before we left scrubbing 5 years worth of kid gunk off the counters, and Jeremy spent one entire afternoon washing who-knows-what out of the carpets.   My brother and his lovely girlfriend earned their status in the inner circle by washing our bathroom.  Nana brought back her Starving Artists Movers moves with packing, sorting, and kid entertainment.  Couldn't have done it without all the help.


 
 

 
Poor Sam got kind of lost in the shuffle.  On our last night he had to sleep in our bed (sorry, no more crib for you!).  All we could find for him to wear was a 12 month onesie that was too short to snap and random pajama bottoms. I will neither confirm or deny that he was for left to entertain himself with the recycling.
 
 
Marcy came with us and provided incredible help with kid wrangling (my kids like her better than me anyway), driving relief and lovely company for the long, quiet stretches in Ohio.
 
 
The kids were INCREDIBLE. Ethan rocked some screen time, Sam played with whatever toys found him (including a great collection of duplo vehicles and guys from Marcy), emergency "fruit" "snacks" were purchased, vending machines were explored.  We wowed Marcy with the midwestern travel plaza, too. 
 



 
 
 
We also got to spend a day visitng Jeremy's family in Pennsylvania.  It was so precious to see Ethan playing with his cousins and Jeremy's friends' kids, and to have time to just enjoy some of the family we see so rarely.  Uncle Dan got to witness Sam go crazy on the playground, and Ethan got to see Dan's 40K minature collection.  He's still talking about that one.
 

We fianlly made it.
 


 


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